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Piedra de Sol (Sunstone)

Text: Octavio Paz
Craig Hella Johnson, Conspirare, Thomas Burritt (Marimba)
2026, San Marcos, Texas,
19 Tracks, 1:10:25

  • Creation

    • II. …una presencia como un canto subito… (a single presence like a sudden song)
      05:34
    • I. …un sauce de cristal, un chopo de agua… (a crystal willow, a poplar of water)
      03:15
    • III. …voy entre galerías de sonidos… (I travel between galleries of sound)
      01:23
    • IV. …voy por tu cuerpo como por el mundo… (I travel your body as if through the world)
      03:44
    • V. …tu falda de maíz ondula y canta… (I travel your body as if through the world)
      04:33
    • VI. …corredores sin fin de la memoria… (endless corridors of memory)
      04:58
    • VII. …busco una fecha viva como un pájaro… (I search for a real moment, as alive as a bird)
      05:33
    • VIII. …escritura de fuego sobre el jade… (writing of fire on a slab of jade)
      03:54

  • Despair

    • IX. …no hay nada frente a mí, solo un instante rescatado esta noche… (there is nothing in front of me, only a moment salvaged from a dream)
      04:02
    • X. …mientras el tiempo cierra su abanico… (while time snaps shut its fan)
      03:06
    • XI. …oh vida por vivir y ya vivida… (oh life to be lived and already lived)
      01:27
    • XII. …frente a la tarde de salitre y piedra… (facing an afternoon of saltpetre and stone)
      06:56
    • XIII. …no hay nada en mî sino una larga herida… (there is nothing left of me but a gaping wound)
      02:11

  • Salvation

    • XIV. …de claridad… (in clarity)
      04:44
    • XV. …vida y muerte pactan en ti, señora de la noche… (life and death make a pact in you, lady of the night)
      02:34
    • XVI. …abre le mano, señora de semillas que son días… (open your hand lady who sows the seeds that are days)
      02:22
    • XVII. …puerta del ser: abre tu ser, despierta… (gateway of being: awaken me and dawn)
      04:05
    • XVIII. …quiero seguir, ir más allá… (I want to go on, to go further)
      02:56
    • XIX. …un sauce de cristal, un chopo de agua… (a crystal willow, a poplar of water)
      03:08