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It often happens that the question is more pertinent than the answer. In this present, where the future has little gravity… Can we draw a map to say where we are? 

What is a map for if not to represent a space, a world within reach. But what is that world? Who determines directions and distances. And… how  be sure we have reached the place we were looking for? Where to go then?

“The story is all based on longings that are maintained, lost, renewed (…) And when it comes to surviving the nights and imagining the days to come, it matters little if the hope between the teeth is fresh or tattered. Do you have a coffee?” [one]


[1] John Berger. With the hope between the teeth. Alfaguara. 2011

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