We are our dead

we are made out of the things we lose, of those who are not with us any more even though they remain in us, a desire that goes on in the time beyond our senses, we are unwitting witnesses of the eternal traces of the death, domestic archaeologists, collectors of wrecks with which we can reconstruct a slight sign that we are still something

We are our dead

J. J. Morata

We would like to acknowledge the support of the Bogota City Council.