The Crossing by Cormac McCarthy

Un viajero On page 383 of The Crossing by Cormac McCarthy (Alfred A Knopf, New York, 1994) we have the essence of the book (and maybe all McCarthy books): A man came to the door and stepped out onto the gallery. Quién es? he said. Un viajero. Cuántos son ustedes? Yo sόlo. Let’s look at […]