maria negroni/ tr. anne twitty
the princess is melancholy
what can the matter be?
It rains luminously in the metropolis: a Japanese woman
crosses the sky, the most beautiful violinist in the world plays in Times Square, Pan Am,
graffiti, the Taviani brothers imitate the great Fellini, races, languages, the Bronx
looks like Beirut. Light, camera: the confusion is complete, angels sell their bodies on
Maria Negroni, LA JAULA BAJO EL TRAPO/CAGE