Yesterday, for the first time, I did a reading here in Spain. In Spanish. Marian translated the poems, and I was among friends, so it wasn't too stressful.
Our friend Sonia was also on the bill, and people seemed to like the poems: all three of us were very different; Rafa said it was like going to a concert of heavy metal, smooth jazz and prog rock, 'but in a good way'. If there is a good way.
Our friend Raúl was delegated to take the photos. Bless his little cotton socks, but he is much more gifted with words than with images.
However, this photo gives me at least some sense of why my students claimed to be scared of me.
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