“Weightlessness and its Proverbs” the second edition of work done in psychiatric jails in Mexico City, is a propulsion laboratory that under the telescopic gaze and tutelage of the interns, becomes a space on whose surface multiple nuclei of meanings and stories levitate that for us examiners are impossible to decipher.
It is easy to say that all language tied to delusion is resolved and ends in chimeras. However, these discourses are in many ways the cartography that points out and leads us through what is alien to us, because we are clumsy and do not know the way. We are essentially pedestrian characters.