Short story for Victoria
I am Paco, José Luis Dias’ son, TV repairman with a family tradition, in MANLEU.
MAN - LEU / MAN - LLOC
My father is of rock, a fan of BARTOK.
Every evening, I hear him in his workshop, tearing his hair over his color adding and subtracting machines,
matter of cathode-ray tubes, flow of photons that don’t feet where they should.
I usually count with numbers, I don’t count with lights, ... he does.
At lunch, he often tells us: “Color is my business, but I haven’t achieved anything yet.”