By Juan Butten I clearly remember the first time I encountered the work of Storm Thorgerson in the late 1980s, at my friend Hampton’s house,

After receiving the first hit to my mouth, I feel the elbow in my chin. Two lines of blood trickle down from my nose. The

—¡Hola, papi! ¿Ya saliste?— me envía un mensaje Lala por WhatsApp, con cierta preocupación. Ya son más de las 2:00 p.m., y en Governors Island

To Ponky, wherever you are He never knew it, but each day that passed after losing his job, he felt older and more tired. He

Since I began my studies in aesthetics and philosophy, I have always remembered two figures who left a profound mark on critical thought: Walter Benjamin

In February 2008, I presented my second solo exhibition titled CATARSIS at UNESCO in Santo Domingo. During the opening, my friend Jorge Pineda attended to