El tiempo quedó atrapado
entre los libros.

Por este prodigio de aprehensión,
Heráclito sigue bañándose
en el mismo río,
en la misma página.

Tú seguirás para siempre
desnuda en mi poema.

(The time remained trapped
between the books.

For this prodigy of apprehension,
Heráclito keeps on bathing
in the same river,
on the same page.

You will continue forever
undresses in my poem.)

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WHAT IS THE LOST BOOK CLUB AND MUSEUM?

It is a gallery of fragments, both text and image artifacts, connected by a common theme: The Deconstruction and Reimagining of Books and Book Culture in our Post-Literate Age.


by James Koehnline


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