Lost in the middle of the immensity of the Sumapaz moor lie the remains of what was once a prison that worked as a concentration camp. With the arrival of night, ghosts trapped in an eternal cycle wake up. History and the latent past that inhabited it emanate from its walls like an archaeological exercise of searching in the ruins.
Lost in the middle of the immensity of the Sumapaz moor lie the remains of what was once a prison that worked as a concentration camp. With the arrival of night, ghosts trapped in an eternal cycle wake up. History and the latent past that inhabited it emanate from its walls like an archaeological exercise of searching in the ruins.
Christian León
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