La Iglesia por entonces gozaba de paz en toda Judea, Galilea y Samaría. Se edificaba, caminaba con los ojos puestos en el Señor y estaba llena del consuelo del Espíritu Santo.
OPEN CALL – POETRY SAMPLE****** PAINTED PASSPORT/ PASAPORTE PINTADO The fine arts that scream. A passport. A promised dream. Are you a poet? We invite you to be part of the mini digital poetry project: Painted Passport, a literary initiative that uses poetry as a living testimony against the impact of colonial capitalism on our daily lives. We are inspired by the metaphor of Aguirre as a sacrifice zone, and the echo of a country where the promise of freedom is still being pursued. Your poetic voice can become a document, a form of resistance, a denunciation. We are looking for pieces that explore themes such as: • Social justice, spirituality, black history, black music • Identity and migration, intimacy • Neocolonialism • The body and territory as an archive of resistance… Requirements: • Maximum of 3 poems per author • Submissions can be in Spanish or English • Include a mini-Bio (100 words) • Deadline: August 7, 2025*******...
La Jagua Books***** (Libros Disponibles) Email: elvisvazquez@pucpr.edu "La Otra Julia" By Mayra Santos-Febres (2024 Vintage Español) $25 "Rosa Ácido" By Federico Irizarry-Natal (2024, Espejitos de Papel) Sold out $20 "Exclusión Y Violencia" By Gary Gutiérrez-Renta (2014, Mariana Editores) $18 "Saber de Sed" By Anthony Hernández-Rivera (2017, Instituto De Cultura Puertorriqueña) $12 "El Imperio De Los Pájaros" By Abdiel Echevarría-Cabán (2011, Gnomo) $15 "La Bala" By Lucca Bé Marealta (2024, Editorial Semipermeable) $15 "A mano" By Nicole Cecilia Delgado (2023, La Impresora) $20 "Anticuerpo" By Ann Negrón (2024, La Impresora) $12 "El Tecolote" By Nicole Cecilia Delgado (2018, La Impresora) $50 "Lola Rodriguez de Tió: Su vida y contribución en el Civismo y la Causa Revolucionaria de Cuba y Puerto Rico 1843-1924" By Noemí Rivera-De Jesús (2023, El Jagüey) $25 "Pensamientos del día...
When I Left El Coquí For Luis Lloréns Torres and Urayoán Noel I was pedaling a red fixie along the sidewalks of Ponce’s urbanity. I have traveled to many cities and lived far from the South. When that poet left Llorens, it was in a little AMA bus, when the other one left, it was on horseback… The jet-black death The mercy of your victory pulled me out of the drama. From the same cycle that floods the houses in a certain season. It says: Goodbye drugs and violence, that means the eternal journey awaits me. At last, I’m getting out of here, from that sacred homeland, the Black barrio, the slum and the city, our sacrifice zone. I wasn’t born for war. I’d rather honor the Saint who shelters me from birth. What joy overwhelms me when I configure the making of my ancestors! I learned to be from Salinas outside the island. How rich it is to extend roots between the cunyá and the long Belén of my grandfather. Borders, closeness, petals, flowers,...
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