A graphic story
I Sell My Dreams
Me alquilo para soñar
A tale of magical realism by Gabriel García Márquez, told across eight panels - of a woman who dreamed the future, and sold it.
Havana, 1990. A monstrous wave crashes against the shore, leaving destruction in its wake.
Amidst the wreckage, a glint of gold. A serpent ring with emerald eyes. I knew that ring.
“You must leave this city and not return for five years.”
Thirty-four years ago, in Vienna, it was her only trade.
Frau Frieda didn't predict the future. She dreamed it. And then she sold those dreams to the wealthy.
Years later in Barcelona, I met the poet Pablo Neruda. I told him of the woman who sells her dreams.
“I dreamed about that woman. She was dreaming about me.”
Neruda woke from a nap, pale.
Back in Havana, the white car is pulled from the sea. Frau Frieda was inside. Her dreams had finally come to an end.
A woman who lived and died by the visions she saw behind closed eyes.
From the collection Strange Pilgrims, 1992. Adapted as a graphic reading.
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