Le dije que era cineasta... y nada ha cambiado. Por esos parajes el alma yerra, ora segura, ora insegura de su existencia, mientras el cuerpo es, es y sigue siendo, y no tiene donde cobijarse.
I told him I was a filmmaker... and nothing has changed. Amid these landscapes traipses the soul, at times certain, at others uncertain of its own existence, while the body is and is and is and has no place of its own.
