https://padlet.com/alinajorge19981/gy01bf8rx3r6hut7 en-us 2021-04-07 17:22:39 UTC 2021-04-07 18:18:51 UTC hello@padlet.com https://padlet.net/icons/png/1f409.png alinajorge19981 https://padlet.com/alinajorge19981/gy01bf8rx3r6hut7/wish/1392598112 "Birds returned to their eggs in a whirlwind of feathers. Fish congealed into roe, leaving a snowfall of scales at the bottom of their pond. The palm trees folded their fronds and disappeared into the earth like shut fans. Stems were reabsorbing their leaves, and the earth reclaimed everything that was its own." -narrator; Alejo Carpentier

]]> 2021-04-07 17:33:51 UTC https://padlet.com/alinajorge19981/gy01bf8rx3r6hut7/wish/1392598112 alinajorge19981 https://padlet.com/alinajorge19981/gy01bf8rx3r6hut7/wish/1392608994 2021-04-07 17:35:58 UTC https://padlet.com/alinajorge19981/gy01bf8rx3r6hut7/wish/1392608994 alinajorge19981 https://padlet.com/alinajorge19981/gy01bf8rx3r6hut7/wish/1392642994 "Aseem's first impulse is a defiant one. What if he were to jump into the river now - what would that do to the future, to causality? It would be his way or bowing out of the game that the city's been playing with him, of saying: I've had enough of your tricks. But the impulse dies. He thinks instead about Orn Prakash's second-order causal loops, of sunset over the Red Fort, and the twisting alleyways of the old city, and death sleeping under the eyelids of the citizenry. He sits down slowly on the dusty sidewalk. He covers his face with his hands; his shoulders shake." -narrator; Vandana Singh]]> 2021-04-07 17:42:57 UTC https://padlet.com/alinajorge19981/gy01bf8rx3r6hut7/wish/1392642994 alinajorge19981 https://padlet.com/alinajorge19981/gy01bf8rx3r6hut7/wish/1392660704 2021-04-07 17:46:50 UTC https://padlet.com/alinajorge19981/gy01bf8rx3r6hut7/wish/1392660704 alinajorge19981 https://padlet.com/alinajorge19981/gy01bf8rx3r6hut7/wish/1392720363 "To say nothing of the strangeness of the supernatural detachment of the nose and its appearance in various places in the guise of a  state councillor - how was it that Kovalev did not realize that he ought not to make an announcement about the nose through the newspaper office? I'm speaking here not in the sense that I think it costly to pay for an announcement: that is nonsense, and I  am not to be numbered among the mercenary. But it is indecent, inept, injudicious! And then, too-how did the nose end up in the baked bread and how did Ivan Yakovlevich himself...? No, that I just do not understand, I decidedly do not understand! But what is strangest, what is most incomprehensible of all is how authors can choose such subjects...I  confess, that is utterly inconceivable, it is simply...no,  no, I utterly fail to understand." -narrator; Nikolai Gogol]]> 2021-04-07 17:59:39 UTC https://padlet.com/alinajorge19981/gy01bf8rx3r6hut7/wish/1392720363 alinajorge19981 https://padlet.com/alinajorge19981/gy01bf8rx3r6hut7/wish/1392731628 2021-04-07 18:02:00 UTC https://padlet.com/alinajorge19981/gy01bf8rx3r6hut7/wish/1392731628