Wednesday, September 23, 2015

Flamenco Quote of the Day

The duende--where is the duende? Through the empty arch
comes an air of the mind that blows insistently over the heads of
the dead, in search of new landscapes and unsuspected accents; an
air smelling of a child's saliva, of pounded grass, and medusal veil
announcing the constant baptism of newly created things.

Federico Garcia Lorca/Theory and Function of the Duende

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