It hurts to see Spaniards complicit in their dictatorships, walking around Madrid with that smile of false dignity that only those who know they are guilty are capable of showing.
Havana is everywhere. It is not a specific point on a distant island nor is it the setting for the best poems of Ángel Antonio, my neighbor on the back cover – give me privateer names, if you saw me in Havana –. Havana has transcended,…
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