Shooting Down Heaven
Jorge Franco
"Three days after Escobar’s death, we gathered around the table again."
"Three days after Escobar’s death, we gathered around the table again."
"On a night of hard frost, in the ruins of a burnt church, I found a body in the snow."
"As they reached the rally site, double rows of blank-faced National Guard troops lined the wide avenue, sunlight bouncing off their helmets."
"When I stumble into the road, folk look and look away."