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The universe has written upon itself, leaving behind the trace of its implosion. Since then, the reading of its trajectory has been done through the narration of events taking place in the light years, where we find a story to tell ourselves. In doing so, we have begun to say, retell, write and rewrite in order to inscribe ourselves somewhere in parole, gestures, words and plays of clarines that will leave with the implosions. Thus was born the rhapsode of which the narrator inherited the voice that began to sing in ways other than in epics; the instrument of language, the witness to its trajectory and the tireless attention put into probing the twin infinities, the small and the big. When Ulysses goes on a journey, he may lie. He reinvents himself in the space of his narrative.
The Editor
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