Would I find La Maga? So many times I had enough peek, coming down the rue de Seine, the arc gives the Quai de Conti, and just light and olive ash floating on the river let me out shapes, and her slim figure was made in the Pont des Arts, sometimes walking from side to side, sometimes stopped at the iron railing, leaning over the water. And so it was natural to cross the street, up the steps of the bridge, get into your paint thinner and closer to the Maga smiled without surprise, as I am convinced that a chance encounter was the least chance in our lives, and that people specific citations are given is the same you need lined paper para escribirse o que aprieta desde abajo el tubo de dentÃfrico.
(...) Oh Maga, en cada mujer parecida a vos se agolpaba como un silencio ensordecedor, una pausa filosa y cristalina que acababa por derrumbarse tristemente, como un paraguas mojado que se cierra.
Rayuela, cap. 1
Pont des Arts. Paris VI
Canal Saint Martin. Paris X
- La Cité, spring between the Petit Pont and the Pont au Double. Paris IV
- Pointe du Vert Galant. Paris I (the background, the Pont des Arts)
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