metamorphosis
And Gregor awoke to find that she had converted herself in a man, capable of only one thought... (fútbol).
And the realization dawned, with terror, that the hair that she had so meticulously carved from her skin, for the last time, would carry an altogether different social meaning.
She thanked himself that there would be no one to see the mortifications of their flesh.
And the realization dawned, with terror, that the hair that she had so meticulously carved from her skin, for the last time, would carry an altogether different social meaning.
She thanked himself that there would be no one to see the mortifications of their flesh.
posted by ilana at 4:34 p.m.
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SAMSAra futbolero?
You are so clever my boy...
If you are asking if Gregor Samsa c'est moi, then the answer is: he can answer that for you.
If you are asking if in another life Gregor was a futbolera, then the answer is: yes. But we must remember, as well, that fubol is a metaphor for... scoring.
If you are asking if Gregor's constant shifting, kaleidoscopic movement is in reality a deeper search for a home, a bliss, an unblighted crop? Perhaps, she will know the answer if only we knew how to ask him.
I imagine someone opening the door by surprise and her face, when she realizes that was caught.
But only if there was a camera to capture her facial expression for posterity!
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