“[…]
eres
acción de hombre,
milagro repetido,
voluntad de la vida”
– Oda al pan, Pablo Neruda
For whatever reason, perhaps the alignment of the planets, the neighborhood I am staying in has been really calm. The pronounced caterwall-ceasefire has continued. Last night, a Friday night, was dead quiet. I was able to sleep until past 7am for the first time in weeks (but was abruptly forced out of bed by a neighbor leaving his diesel engine running with the exhaust pipe pointed at my window).
I took advantage of the fact that I not truly slept in to go and buy some paun.
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