Words for Hygiene. Editions of the Temple, Santiago 2007. Hygiene
not be the best book of poetry of the first decade of 2000 but is the most clearly spoke through zalagarda contagious. Politically it is a book of beliefs that gives back to the talk immediately, alerting the siege of a few, we've seen in his poems portray the generous act of healing bandaged the daily fray of poetry.
His reflection rooted in the language dealing with a material suspected of Ernesto is both skeptical and believing. Cleaning occurs reluctantly even though the subject says. Read Daily Hygiene mode is about the act of writing, their illusions and simplifications, their false starts, their sockets and dangerous traps.
His is the guillotine of leisure. In the distraction time and loses its language appears as reflective and impressionistic. Immediately linked the statement appears briefly and then lost in the emptiness of leisure. Nothing here is non-language. There is an urgency to surround that anything with the hypnotic nightmare of self (here is a mirage, a simplification) but accepts its pervasiveness beyond the capabilities of the individual. Poetic language and barely breaking anomaly, if lucky, the time and empty. At times this poetry
forget your itch representation of reality and becomes a statement of reality, the story of an excavation. At the end of the search a truffle between the teeth is recovered. Even in the discovery remains distrust: "Fuck you if nobody down"
His Courage is facing the limits of their capabilities. Where language cheat over and stop to speak without flattery or juggling. He has been sifting, sifting, sanding the episodes to make them as those Paleolithic stone, sharp and useful to separate the skin from the muscles, slice, remove the core.
His work has served us some guidance on how to light the depth of a mine where the air often becomes unbearable. In those slow days when we are tempted to lose all hope Ernesto Gonzalez has taught us to work with sharp material, the reverse of the fabric of poetic language, its true face.
Marcelo Guajardo.
not be the best book of poetry of the first decade of 2000 but is the most clearly spoke through zalagarda contagious. Politically it is a book of beliefs that gives back to the talk immediately, alerting the siege of a few, we've seen in his poems portray the generous act of healing bandaged the daily fray of poetry.
His reflection rooted in the language dealing with a material suspected of Ernesto is both skeptical and believing. Cleaning occurs reluctantly even though the subject says. Read Daily Hygiene mode is about the act of writing, their illusions and simplifications, their false starts, their sockets and dangerous traps.
His is the guillotine of leisure. In the distraction time and loses its language appears as reflective and impressionistic. Immediately linked the statement appears briefly and then lost in the emptiness of leisure. Nothing here is non-language. There is an urgency to surround that anything with the hypnotic nightmare of self (here is a mirage, a simplification) but accepts its pervasiveness beyond the capabilities of the individual. Poetic language and barely breaking anomaly, if lucky, the time and empty. At times this poetry
forget your itch representation of reality and becomes a statement of reality, the story of an excavation. At the end of the search a truffle between the teeth is recovered. Even in the discovery remains distrust: "Fuck you if nobody down"
His Courage is facing the limits of their capabilities. Where language cheat over and stop to speak without flattery or juggling. He has been sifting, sifting, sanding the episodes to make them as those Paleolithic stone, sharp and useful to separate the skin from the muscles, slice, remove the core.
His work has served us some guidance on how to light the depth of a mine where the air often becomes unbearable. In those slow days when we are tempted to lose all hope Ernesto Gonzalez has taught us to work with sharp material, the reverse of the fabric of poetic language, its true face.
Marcelo Guajardo.
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