Adobo Criollo Sergio Antonio Ortiz Rivera

Invisibles stirred the cauldron of history over the flames where their legends burned ... now the cooling hands of women

Cannons         Invisibles jiggle in the cauldron of history. Those who do not remember the name of their president hide in their houses between pages of deleted files in the Networks where they trap their own legends. Tomorrow is the last day of the arid void of their deserts, tombs where animals that do not know how to become extinct lie  preserved forever.         Invisibles stirred the cauldron of history over the flames where their legends burned ... now the cooling hands of women.