Yvy Maraey Page #6

- Are there tigers?

- Hmmm, plenty!

That's how you'll know

where to find me.

If you're still alive...

...film directors!

Goddamned, Yari!

If filming is knowing and knowing

is dying, what is living?

Wouldn't living be

waking in another's dream?

If so...

...dying's not the same

as being dead...

...and dying's not a bad thing.

To the east there is

a swampy place...

...the immature land.

The tender land...

the end-beginning of the world.

However, towards the west

is the hot, firm land...

...the end-beginning of the world.

We are nothing because

our time has not yet come.

When that time comes

we'll be what we never were.

Beautiful and extraordinary things

have happened.

Sometimes forever.

Other times reappearing

in new eyes.

To die...

...to live...

...perhaps to shine.

Let's await that day.

Hello.

What's your name?

What colour do you see things?

Same colour as you.

Same colour as you.

And how do you know

how I see things?

DEDICATED TO THE ELDERS OF

THE BOLIVIAN AND PARAGUAYAN CHACO

WHO WERE ABLE TO STOP THE END

OF THE WORLD WITH THEIR SINGING.

KANDIRE:

LAND WITHOUT EVIL

Translation:

Keith Richards

Labodigital

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