From Mad in Argentina: I had voluntary and involuntary hospitalizations. I wrote in all of them. I remember one involuntary one that was supposed to last three days and ended up being 100, which was disastrous. It was in Mar del Plata, in a private clinic. And I had no one, I had no family, I had nothing but I had my salary at that time. I was employed and I bought, I bought notebooks and notebooks and notebooks and I wrote and wrote and wrote. I wrote diaries and in another notebook I wrote poetry and that’s how I was tracing the future. I always say that writing has something predictive, it seems that what you write comes true. Sometimes I find myself living what I wrote two years ago and without the intention of desire, of premonition. I always say be careful with what you write because later it happens to you. I’m not careful when I write either, I write what I feel.
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