There are many ways to tell a story.

Posts tagged Gaby Bedetti

by Gaby Bedetti and Don Boes, translated from Henri Meschonnic

after the great stories are lost in the world’s upheavals / memory begins to listen to each silence that is swallowed by the noise of now

My hand does not know it is hungry

by Gaby Bedetti and Don Boes, translated from Henri Meschonnic

My hand does not know it is hungry / my skin does not see the night is coming