Don Colacho’s Aphorisms

It never again mattered to me where I lived after I saw the spacious, dilapidated homes pass away and the wide open, deserted fields of my i...

One who remembers the smells of grass trampled under his bare feet never breathes well among buildings. Escolios a un Texto Implícito: Selec...

The modern mentality’s conceptual pollution of the world is more serious than contemporary industry’s pollution of the environment. Escolios...

The horror of progress can only be measured by someone who has known a landscape before and after progress has transformed it. Escolios a un...