Life underground “ In ten minutes I get off the train and arrive home” Eight subway stations or three And meanwhile A kaleidoscope of overlapping stories Lights, bodies, shapes, sounds Our arms have been so close to each other Sitting side by side And in ten minutes I will have forgotten Who my skin has been with Those smells What my eyes have seen During eight stations New York Buenos Aires Or any city in the world Something is happening in some “ meanwhile” Under the earth I want my camera to tell

those stories.