(Alejandro Kirchuk)
(Santiago Arcos)
In the last days, the last hour, the human hand gives itself away.
In the morning, light and colour return, objects- and life itself- take shape: a smile, spilled milk, your face turned away from me, the sleeping child, sharpened pencils, ironed clothes, mirrors, Van Gogh's Sunflowers...
The sun brings forth all these things but it is, after all, only a burning star and, like our days, a wisp of smoke.
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The analysis, the most comprehensive to date, indicates the animal populations plummeted by 58% between 1970 and 2012, with losses on track to reach 67% by 2020.
--The Guardian.
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