February 15th, 2010
These days, when I find a small object I write to Susana. The other day at the flea market it was an old small birdcage that calls me.
So, I took it home and I wrote to her:
“Dear Susana, I found a small birdcage and it needs a poem”.
She answer to me with this “poemcage”:
Ya no te quiero
Toco el cuchillo.
I don’t want you anymore
I touch the knife.
This video is my answer to her: