Who Keeps Ernesto Borges Prisoner? / Lilianne Ruiz
I have lost my little scissors, the ones for cutting fingernails. For a moment I thought the world had ended because here things are very well kept. A lot has to change to find good scissors, especially with the characteristics of the ones I thought I had lost. I was still talking with a friend … Continue reading “Who Keeps Ernesto Borges Prisoner? / Lilianne Ruiz”