When I’m Bored / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado Machado

Whenever I’m bored I try so hard to get out of that state that I  think of a new hobby. It seems that boredom makes us aware of the routine, like becoming fully aware of something that is repeated over and over again. So our perception, desperately thirsty for something interesting, goes hunting. I for … Continue reading “When I’m Bored / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado Machado”

If I Forget Everything… / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado Machado

What can I say if I forget everything. Nothing, not even that and not the word nothing. So I carry a load of recordings of the past, what was learned. As if every atom in me, unknowingly or unwittingly, has a file in the autopilot. Everything I see or I suffer first hand I project … Continue reading “If I Forget Everything… / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado Machado”

Freedom for Ñaño, Freedom!!! / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado Machado

The Trail Begins in a Few Minutes, Demanding a Ten Year Sentence. Ñaño has witnesses that can prove his innocence. There are around 15 people at the corner of Carmen Morua and Juan Delgado in Santos Suarez. It seems that William, Cotorro photographer, has been detained before getting here. Danilo doesn’t answer his phone and … Continue reading “Freedom for Ñaño, Freedom!!! / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado Machado”

They Kidnapped Me Again / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado Machado

In these days of waiting for the Pope, everything around me is tense. I start to leave my phone at home. They followed me from before the presentation of Voices Magazine Number 14. But it is only persecution, at least they want you to think. I thought it wouldn’t be for some graffiti artist. Occasionally … Continue reading “They Kidnapped Me Again / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado Machado”

Succor / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado Machado

While the drug entered my body, my arms and legs were remaining motionless. In my veins the poison ran so fast neutralizing me, so it could never escape, the cry that was hanging in my throat of HELP. I coughed, I moved my head to one side and the other; with much effort I was … Continue reading “Succor / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado Machado”

Interview With Me When I’m With Myself / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado Machado

I’m so crazy I think I can be a writer. Or at least play at being one, as to be a writer painter, singer, etc. is the same, you just have to be it. The only thing that differentiates us from others is the ego: if I I think it I am. Indeed that is … Continue reading “Interview With Me When I’m With Myself / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado Machado”

Gorki Freed / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado Machado

I just spoke with Gorki. He, El Sexto and Ciro were going to do a performance last night at G and 23rd Street. When they were around 23rd and F around 11:00 PM they were rushed by a mob. “There were a lot of them,” Gorki said. As Ciro was already at G Street, he didn’t see them … Continue reading “Gorki Freed / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado Machado”

El Sexto Released / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado

Danilo is now home, they brought him early. He spent the night in the Zapata police station, without knowing where they had taken Gorki. He said that yesterday 30 plainclothes State Security officials attacked him and Gorki at G and 23rd. As of right now he knows nothing of Gorki. Translator’s note: In Tweets, it … Continue reading “El Sexto Released / El Sexto – Danilo Maldonado”