LOVE IN YOUR EYES
Many years entertaining watching your green eyes. Your eyes
laugh at this but also laughed at the past. Those eyes know mourn and angry and worried and scared, if need be.
I learned their language, gradually transformed and I've watched some of his illusions in deep disappointment.
Your eyes always hooked to this and make me down to the reality of every day, but without them, if there is no learned what is a dream. Wise
Sunday, March 14, 2010
Friday, March 12, 2010
Pain In Both Sides Of Abdomen
MIGUEL DELIBES
doubt that you're gone, I know you do not collect prizes or medals but you filled your house with the most important of English literature. Lacked the international recognition of a Nobel, but in return, you had also the ordinary people who discovered your literature.
This fulfilled your wish, because today I applaud the people in the street and all of you say what you said to define you:
AM A SIMPLE MAN LIVING SIMPLY
I hear your favorite work is OLD STORIES Old Castile and, I confess, I have to read it. 
This fulfilled your wish, because today I applaud the people in the street and all of you say what you said to define you:
AM A SIMPLE MAN LIVING SIMPLY
I hear your favorite work is OLD STORIES Old Castile and, I confess, I have to read it.
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BACK TO SUMMER
I can not wait for that time change back at me light and warmth of long days. Just over two weeks and will be here.
say that fifty years ago it was not raining so much that it was not snowing so much that was not so and so cold. What I know is that is proving one of those endless winters, dark even in daylight.
But on March 28, officially, forcing the days are longer and grow more and more until the night of San Juan. Resume
I can not wait for that time change back at me light and warmth of long days. Just over two weeks and will be here.
say that fifty years ago it was not raining so much that it was not snowing so much that was not so and so cold. What I know is that is proving one of those endless winters, dark even in daylight.
But on March 28, officially, forcing the days are longer and grow more and more until the night of San Juan. Resume
Thursday, March 11, 2010
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MARCH MARCH ONCE
blog need a day like today.
It is a sad anniversary day right?. I do not intend to brag that I am more sensitive than anyone. My family, several members of my family, were close to that catastrophe (or should I say "slaughter").
cried as they come. Images that seemed to shrink from as terrible Addr. I did not understand that morbid to teach as grim. Enough was enough with the recorded what was happening. Madrid crying, crying the whole of Spain and I suppose many other people joined us in that pain.
On March 12, in this mass demonstration, it was raining slowly, as if it was also the time we felt like to join everyone.
But still crying today, six years later, are those who have broken their lives forever: widows, orphans, friends, brothers and an endless list of loved ones who never return.
"Homage? "Decorations? Justice? Excuse me? "Altars? "Flowers and candles?
not find answers on anything or any of this.
Politicians are very good in the pictures. Some were then, others came just hours later. All have had today an offering, some silence, some words of sorrow and encouragement.
I know nothing despite the time elapsed and I do not understand. I just want to thank you because I did not get that sad lottery enormous pain to be lost, without direction and suddenly, to a loved one. 
It is a sad anniversary day right?. I do not intend to brag that I am more sensitive than anyone. My family, several members of my family, were close to that catastrophe (or should I say "slaughter").
cried as they come. Images that seemed to shrink from as terrible Addr. I did not understand that morbid to teach as grim. Enough was enough with the recorded what was happening. Madrid crying, crying the whole of Spain and I suppose many other people joined us in that pain.
On March 12, in this mass demonstration, it was raining slowly, as if it was also the time we felt like to join everyone.
But still crying today, six years later, are those who have broken their lives forever: widows, orphans, friends, brothers and an endless list of loved ones who never return.
"Homage? "Decorations? Justice? Excuse me? "Altars? "Flowers and candles?
not find answers on anything or any of this.
Politicians are very good in the pictures. Some were then, others came just hours later. All have had today an offering, some silence, some words of sorrow and encouragement.
I know nothing despite the time elapsed and I do not understand. I just want to thank you because I did not get that sad lottery enormous pain to be lost, without direction and suddenly, to a loved one.
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