Status Updates From Seven Serpents and Seven Moons

Juvencio. Fashioner of phantoms. You left yours—alive and piercing, who accompanied you since childhood—encrusted in the niches of urban asphalt. And now you've got new ghosts swaying on the line fences of your insomnia. You carry a dizzy whirl about a team of them. Are they alive or dead? Do they exist or are you creating them on your own springboard of dreams?

On the night of the Quindales it was raining lust over the sea and over the jungle. Multimillions of zoomorphic eyes were weaving metaphors of phosphorus. Fastened on the sepia-green nerves, they sensed the coming. Was he really the representative of Longtail? Inside the saurian skin—an apocalyptic crocodile—The Spiteful One was bleeding arteries.

How in the world is this book not more popular? I do believe it may be my new favorite magical realism book, well 2nd to Obscene Bird of Night. More people need to read this. It absolutely is magical and is blowing me away.

Había llegado hasta el capítulo 7 sin seguir bien quién era quién y sin realmente entender lo que estaba pasando. Entendía las escenas pero no el seguimiento entre ellas. Me propuse ojear el libro de nuevo para identificar a los personajes y poder seguir mejor la historia, y terminé releyendo todo, ya que ahora sí entendía bien, y se puso interesante y era necesario entender 😄 seguro ahora lo disfruto más