The Blind man telling Billy ( Spanish is much more beautiful, but not enough space)
This is so heartbreaking
“In my first years of darkness, I thought blindness was a form of death. I was mistaken. Losing one's sight is like a dream of falling. You think there is no bottom to this abyss. You fall and fall. The light recedes. The memory of light. The memory of the world. Of your own face. Of the faces of others.”
— Apr 26, 2026 09:48PM
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