FRAGMENT 3 - ENGLISH
There is a man frayed behind the mountain, he says, nothing remembers it.
He cuts silicone and copper thread with millimeter precision, his long nails open the seams and destroy rot. A man, just that, knows the anatomy of hundreds of shoes as the surgeon knows a stomach. Open, cut, position and build. He sees them stacked and knows them, he knows where they come from and who forgot them, he shares, in the intimacy that the trade gives, the consolation of loneliness.
FRAGMENTO 3 - ESPAÑOL.
Queda un hombre deshilado detrás de la montaña, dice, nada lo recuerda.
Corta con precisión milimétrica la silicona y el hilo de cobre, sus uñas largas abren las costuras y dest...