Catherine Walsh2026-03-242026-03-24202010.1080/13688790.2020.1751437https://doi.org/10.1080/13688790.2020.1751437https://andeanlibrary.org/handle/123456789/99835Citaciones: 39The sounds of helicopters day and night, police-mounted horses stampeding, the cries of children, youth, and women and men of all ages, and gas bombs exploding still ring in my ears, now three mont...enSociologyAestheticsArtDecolonial learnings, askings and musingsarticle