The ruins with which we coexist are not only the debris and material remnants of the past; they are, above all, the testimony of the losses associated with that disappearance. They also force us to deal with a series of conflicting stubble, the immaterial rust of decaying political institutions, expired ideological structures and archaic biases that remain, despite the accelerated degradation of the present.
Tacla speaks of places in Destruction. These are not monumental ruins or relics evocative of a present but petrified memory, but the perpetual transformation of a moment after the din, the image that follows the breaking point that originates it.