I’ve had this book since I was 14, and forgive me, great writers, but it’s a key book in my life. It’s the origin of my fear of crowds, which has become existential. It dramatically represents the fear of knowing I’m one lost person among millions. Years have passed and I still can’t solve one of the puzzles: “Wally in the City”. I found him shopping, at the airport and the beach, but not in the city. Perhaps my nerves have blinded me. So I’m wondering: If I can’t find a person when I know who I’m looking for, how can I find a person when I don’t know who I’m looking for?
Medianeras (2011) Gustavo Taretto
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