In the first volume of Casos, the wild rips, the drama and violence border on the absurd. Perhaps I paid a style homage to the one from whom I inherited the format. In the second volume, I took out the blood, loosened the dramatic arcs and, structurally, tried writing almost always without restraints, while keeping the format, to see if the narratives would come out more natural. The result? I fail to conclude… Certainly, they were less impactful narratives; but, perhaps, more spontaneous and sincere.
Aesthetic Variations…
