“Between the sea and the mountain -and more precisely: between the force of the tide and the imminence of earthquakes- the transits of Cuaderno de California occur. The vulnerable -poetic and political- observation of the exterior landscape provokes incessant movements in the interior landscape of a couple, “two very old souls”, who travel: sometimes they are tiny movements, sometimes close to earthquakes. A chronicle of travel, memory and love, Santiago Espinosa's is a work wise in its beauty and beautiful in its beautiful in its beauty and beautiful in the depth of its reflection: it is not easy to think so sharply when we are so moved, in pause, by the beauty that captures us. Giuseppe Caputo[...]
No one knows the origin of the word California.
Someone told us: “I come from California”.
Which in my language means “no place”.
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