Arriba is a mirror of cold observance, more than a travelogue and a kaleidoscopic collision of language. It is a reality, and reality is often grim; it is often not a fairy tale.
For Arriba is a very queerly book, unbearably queer perhaps.
GH Neale's website of Metafictional Scribbling
Arriba is a mirror of cold observance, more than a travelogue and a kaleidoscopic collision of language. It is a reality, and reality is often grim; it is often not a fairy tale.
For Arriba is a very queerly book, unbearably queer perhaps.