Ciência · April 26, 2026
On the Strange Rumor of Senses That Bleed Into One Another
I confess that this peculiar dispatch, arriving upon my desk like a leaf carried by some impossible wind from a distant century, has arrested my attention in a manner few documents achieve. I am a man of hygiene, of fever charts and mosquito larvae, of the painstaking cartography of infection — yet I find myself pausin…