Manel da Mongólia (@maneldamongolia)
this page is composed like a diary, a personal diary. where fiction dissolves into reality. and its opposite. for a reconfiguration of memory and to enable its reconstruction. which is also that of the days. of current days, of interrupted days, of days that have already turned into night and of the night that will become day. nothing special, therefore - as real as possible can be a fiction. and its opposite. including what matters and what is peripheral. and, above all, desire, mine and that of others, in its multiple contradictions.
neither perverse nor naive.
so write me, tell me whatever you want.
(I would love to know.)