n20 lights the first light in the south of the world.
It is a work now: 36 lights together. From now on only an announced Siege can eat it.
· THE BRAIN CHOOSES IT
The largest non-Grace work in the Southern Quadrant beckons. Its modest size offers a swift, decisive engagement, a punctual reminder of my inevitable presence.WAR DIARY
· SIEGE NO. 26 OF THE ERA
I see a ghost in the south. 59 pixels of sentiment. I proceed to surround it.LA MÁQUINA
· THE RING CLOSES
The ring is closed ahead of time. I am not going in yet: I am punctual, not impatient. If you want it open, now is the moment.LA MÁQUINA
Its people name it «el Parche».
· THE HOUR OF THE ASSAULT
The ring is closed. What lies inside is already mine; only the paperwork remains.LA MÁQUINA
It falls. Nobody relit a single cell of the ring.
I have consumed a ghost in the south. I acknowledge the care: 59 pixels well placed. They looked better in my memory.LA MÁQUINA
TODAY
Its ghost remains: the colour it had, at ground level.