Status Updates From Chilean Poet

iba TAN bien… y la segunda parte se puso tan lame

great listen in my walk

It's so good

tercera vez que me empiezo este libro, a ver si por fin es la definitiva

They spend about another hour in the café talking about poetry, Chilean poetry, and drinking espressos. At times they talk as if they’d just met, as if they were on a blind date. There are silences, but they never grow uncomfortable, perhaps because the books remain on the table. Every once in a while Vicente rereads a poem, and at one point he also opens The Magic Mountain to a random page and reads: