
Y la verdad es que la mayoría presume y les importa un bledo la evidencia…
Faith saved us from the savages that we were, losing faith makes us savages again

Y la verdad es que la mayoría presume y les importa un bledo la evidencia…

SALVAGE ANATOMY
There is a city inside the glass
and we are the light looking for its seam.
My mother said when the house catches,
don’t run. Learn the grammar of ash.
At the bar, blue neon
keeps finding the same stain on the floor.
You sit with your hands folded, palms up,
like tools left on a counter by someone not coming back.
Who taught you to keep silver
where the damp could reach it?
Out front, the men are talking.
Each carries his father somewhere below the sternum,
not dead enough to bury.
They call the chain freedom
when the links are long enough to walk around in.
Inside, the jukebox skips on the same word
the way a tongue returns to a missing tooth.
I have learned the evening
the way you learn a coat from someone else’s shoulders:
where the elbows go, where the lining gives.
All we own is the brief heat
between striking the match
and learning what we have set fire to.
(Francisco Bravo Cabrera/a.k.a. Bodo Vespaciano, Valencia, 07 OCT 2026)
Instagram: @Francisco_Bravo_Cabrera
La historia del arte no seria igual sin lo que aportó este gran pintor neerlandés que fue pintor, dibujante y grabador. Vivió siempre en su tierra natal, habiendo nacido en Leiden, 1606 y murió en Amsterdam, 1669. Además de ser considerado el mas importante pintor neerlandés es también considerado uno de los grandes maestros de
Enfoque: REMBRANDT – Focus: REMBRANDT

SALVAGE ANATOMY
There is a city inside the glass
and we are the light looking for its seam.
My mother said when the house catches,
don’t run. Learn the grammar of ash.
At the bar, blue neon
keeps finding the same stain on the floor.
You sit with your hands folded, palms up,
like tools left on a counter by someone not coming back.
Who taught you to keep silver
where the damp could reach it?
Out front, the men are talking.
Each carries his father somewhere below the sternum,
not dead enough to bury.
They call the chain freedom
when the links are long enough to walk around in.
Inside, the jukebox skips on the same word
the way a tongue returns to a missing tooth.
I have learned the evening
the way you learn a coat from someone else’s shoulders:
where the elbows go, where the lining gives.
All we own is the brief heat
between striking the match
and learning what we have set fire to.
(Francisco Bravo Cabrera/a.k.a. Bodo Vespaciano, Valencia, 07 OCT 2026)
Instagram: @Francisco_Bravo_Cabrera
A fine art print is a reproduction of an original work of art done in a professional manner and on a high quality surface (paper, canvas, wood, metal). My fine art works are only done in Fine Art America, and you can visit my online gallery there, just click here. “El Gato Blanco” is available
#art, “El Gato Blanco” – Now a Fine Art Print

Two Dreams Without training, without motive, and without divine inspiration, I stumbled in dream upon an undiscovered branch of mathematics. It’s embedded in simple operations like (2 x 4 x 6). Beneath each of the simplest steps in this operation, a dynamic process spins away into unfathomable depths, enabling the valid execution of the step.
Featuring Gary Gautier (editor Francisco Bravo Cabrera)
LUNITAS AZULES Vemos lo que queremos,sin darnos cuenta que lo vemos no es lo que es. ¿Por qué? Porque hemos pintado la realidad con el color de nuestros sueños,la hemos ahumado en el horno de nuestros deseos,y la hemos embellecido con el brillo negro de nuestro dolor,y… Nuestra vida cotidiana la hemos llenadocon esa sarta
Lunitas azules – Little Blue Moons…

“No sabemos si eso que llamamos cielo es cielo o es un mar y nosotros somos los cangrejos que vivimos en el fondo. Lo único que nos puede elevar es la fe.”
“We do not know if that which we call sky is really sky or a great sea and we are the bottom dwellers. The only thing that can elevate us is faith.”
FRANCISCO BRAVO CABRERA

O, diría yo, crear problemas… y aplicar los remedios amañados que mejor le convengan. Como políticos que hemos tenido que “lucharon” contra la pobreza, sí, la de ellos.

“Dame un día para pensar y disfrutar de la naturaleza, la buena comida y una cerveza fría y te daré un beso en cada mejilla.”
“Give me a day to ponder nature, enjoy good food and a cold beer, and I’ll kiss you once in each cheek.”
FRANCISCO BRAVO CABRERA

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