Cassandra Passarelli

Turning Circles

I. Canopy: Muj/ throne: q’alib’aj/ flute-bone: su’ b’aq Isaac fell sick on New Year’s Day. Behind jaguar, hyena, and conquistador masks, neighbors danced like marionettes and shook chinchines to the marimba. I knew what would follow like I knew the weight of my son’s body. The first volador climbed four wooden ladders and wound rope […]