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Vicente Valero. Libro de los trazados.

I don't quite believe this book of Rilkean long-poem modernist ambition. It's very nice; I just can't suspend my belief. I liked some of Valero's earlier books a bit more.

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I'd be blogging more, but am preparing for trip to Tenerife between sidetrips back to my office in Kansas. Also preparing documents for a possible improvement in professional status.