Monday
Gift
Torture
*I have two demons inside my head, who torture me. One of them have always a glass of whiskey in his hand. The other one wears a hat and a use a cane to dance tap and African rhythms in a Night Club.
** Today I'm so and so and so older. I'm finally eighty.
Sunday
Misunderstanding
The Spanish conquerors -whit their typical intelligence- thought that Yucatan was the local name of that place, and named from this form to the peninsula - name that is kept up today-.
Friday
Experiment
This time things will be completely different.
It will be like a child playing to be a scientist, putting a rat in a labyrinth to see how it runs.
It will be like opening a clock to see what it has inside.
Like stimulating an animal to see how it answers (do you remember the Pavlov's dog?)
Everything will be so scientific, so technologic, so clean. The only ambition is the knowledge, if any creature gets hurt during the experiment is just a collateral damage.
Maybe, at the end of the day, the red eyes of the rat inspire some tenderness in the scientist. Maybe. (the color blindness is an illness that deserves a medical solution)