Sublime

“Sanskrit,”

prosaic

There was always someone outside of the chalk circle.

reticence,

consternation.

The following passage by Enrique Hank Lopez, “Back to Bachimba,”

My parents baptized me with the same name as my brother–Salvador–and I was destined, as my name indicates, for nothing less than to rescue painting from the void of modern art, and to do so in this abominable epoch of mechanical and mediocre catastrophes in which we have the distress and the honor to live.

mí: «Puede que sea eso lo que uno busca a través de la vida, nada más que eso, el mayor pesar posible para llegar a ser uno mismo antes de morir».