La Emboscada is a lair. A hidden perimeter. A place where the feral artist thinks, stalks, builds, dismantles, dreams, and ambushes the world with work that refuses to be domesticated. This is where the raw material lives — the dream logs, the mythic modules, the field manuals, the privacy rituals, the creative teeth. This is where the systems are studied, the patterns decoded, the traps disarmed, the sagas documented. This is where the artist operates without apology, withou