Alan Alanis
Joined June 2021
1 story
Bio
Mexican designer and aspiring writer. I grew up in a Mexico torn apart by violence, so my work holds a romantic view on pessimism—probably as a way to cope. I want to create conditions so that the people around me can live deliberately.
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Yollotl
It is the early morning of one cold day in the tail end of the winter. Human skin was not meant to bear the burning sensation, clawing at the fingertips, numbing the expression. The breeze is erratic, flowing through every crevice, creating a chant that resonates through natural and manmade structures alike. Every inch of the Ti'tsa-pa is frozen.
By Alan Alanis4 years ago in Fiction
