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"Do you remember ME? PAN SITTING IN ARGUINEGUIN

"Do you remember ME?
I am the one person that you always smiled and greeted sympathetically with energy, whose hand shook, and whose back patting.
I'm that person that everything was resolved, only to meet you.
'm that person that you addressed their promises to improve things for everyone.
"My good friend .........." You tell me. "Depth of my organization," "An important support for my work." "Together we will improve this place." You said it all my .....
"REMEMBER ME NOW?
For I am voting that you have lost.
Because after almost 4 years, now suddenly you remember back from me.
I can not fool me: it has not been a fluke, that after not bothered by my being in these 47 months, will soon be back in my doorway, waving down the street, and remembering the good old days shared (weeks of the previous campaign) when we went to dinner, we talked of the situation and you are terrified of how bad things were, while promising that he would fix what the previous had been left unattended.
No, can not be coincidence that after seeing him from afar the past four years, to hear from others that you was away at my expense, to see your face in the press, gala dinners also pay us, aplcicado have a juicy salary increase, and watch as the streets were still clean, the people were homeless culture which did not end the day center in conditions which the slums are still a scourge for the municipality, which is not adequately serving the unemployed and their families who are still citizens of first and second category, which still buy votes, in short, not unlike you of those who criticized both then and now.
Now you and your fellow bother to find me, in doing works of late, managed to convince themselves that this time they'll do what you promised, they have to finish what started, but
YA THINK NOT!
And so, I will vote, and do not hesitate and desist in carrying out and fulfill my obligations and rights of citizenship: inform me, I will reflect, decide and vote freely, but not for you, not for those who do the same thing You:
POLICY NOT CHEAP!
Mogan and your neighbors deserve THE BEST! DO NOT FORGET!

Neighborhood Association "Las Lomas de Arguineguin"

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As every four years, the Neighborhood Association "Las Lomas de Arguineguin " meets with those parties who want to meet us, discuss their projects and programs then make a summary. This campaign only the Socialist Party and New Canary Mogán the Cabildo has requested a meeting - is that we are becoming more popular among politicians.

After several weeks of requesting parties for Facebook programs, links to programs and other information, Sunday May 18th we finally gather enough programs to prepare this summary, which will surely disturb more than one. 2011 ELECTIONS



Now that have left the dirt on all parties what we vote? If you do not know who to vote, from here we ask:

KEEP VOTE
Go to the polls with their ID number / passport and voter registration card, and VOTE!
"If you do not really excited either candidate or political groupings, there are also voting and vote WHITE NULL.
"The white vote is an empty envelope and divided their votes between parties voted proportionately.
"The vote is to write VOID on the ballot a message, or put several ballots in an envelope with a message: from " Corruption NO ", " Defendants are not good candidates "to " This democracy is a fallacy, " through all tastes, you can also introduce a broken ballot, marked with an X or anything that disturbs. The invalid votes are counted separately and not distributed to anyone. They say: "vote, but not for you!"
The only option that the Neighborhood Association does not accept, is to NOT VOTE. is the only chance we have every four years to decide something, and do what politicians do with our votes, at least we as citizens can say what they want. Read
programs and brochures, listen to the meetings and programs, debates and statements, see the advertisements, remember where those candidates have gone before and what efforts have been made, but decide freely and without coercion, or payment or pressure: GO TO VOTE!

COMMENTS ON THE ELECTORAL PROGRAMS:

nowhere mentions the MOBILE ANTENNAS in their programs. None
dares mention SEWER DISCHARGES OF untreated around the coastline and cliffs of the municipality. None
talks about how to resolve the multiple problems WATER SUPPLY, poor quality, uncontrolled prices, abuse recovery. Only one party
mention of the drug addiction, none how to deal with them and help our youth not fall into their networks.
Two parties, ICSU and People, have charged in the case gondola, on top of the list and among the remaining candidates. Want to run a veil and forget that we have yet not tried or acquitted. The judicial system does not work and people want to know what really happened. 5 years and two elections later still do not know if the accused persons committed the acts as charged.

MOGAN WHAT WE WANT FOR THESE NEXT FOUR YEARS?

MOGAN WHAT WE WANT FOR OUR CHILDREN?

IS UP TO DECIDE.

WILL VOTE INFORMED AND FREE DAY MAY 22!

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On Thursday, a story. Is there life after Blogger? Conjunction

woke with rare vibrations. The air transmitting invisible particles of concern, they felt like tiny crystals of snow hitting the head.

Pavarotti my finch to fly home every morning brightened my bathroom with several tunes, was deaf and dumb at the same time.

Desdramaticé the situation by blaming it on a domestic phenomenon easily explained, and began the ritual nice breakfast.

The real revolution came from the hand of the nearest objects ... cupcakes had hardened inexplicably open milk the previous day on its surface a spot suspicious odor, and sugar (because it put "sugar") was salt.

Something in the environment that was unruly, wayward, weird balls.

tried not to lose your temper. I put the TV in the hope that was from me or at least give some logical explanation of what was happening. Emissions were canceled, the unit was on but inanimate. Under the circumstances should not go out. Wait a turn, a sign that everything was back to normal, and remember it as a bad dream.

The minutes seemed like hours, the world was stopped, even a slight perceived absence of gravity. Anxiety to recover the mechanical, regular, daily, press or radio show, it all became a vital necessity.

resorted to the Internet as an emergency solution, hoping that my latest purchase comes with 2 5 GHz Intel processors and 48 GB. RAM, give me full satisfaction and repaired more than the chaotic and eventful morning.

The glare screen lit up and I saw reflected in it. Next to me stood a text that could not read clearly, like a blurred message. A finger ripped the air with random movements directed from the bottom of the PC:

- "It's your goodbye, undressed of your costume, because the show is over. Mourn the loss and start over again from the helplessness and anonymity. Weep like children, as only the absence of capital sins you redeem both rhetoric and inconsistent story "

night The morning was quiet and the pixelated text was taking focus, to appear neat as a sentence in the bottom of the screen. From him, I only had time to take this blurry photo:

disintegrated after me and me all my rhetoric and inconsistent stories.

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2 .- GUERNICA , emblematic, captivating, great content emotions.

3 .- and cadauno ALL of us, that casual viewers have vibradodelante of that painting, making this ina time of the greats of our lives.

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On Thursday, a story. Portugal, what does it mean to you?

... "Aircraft of the Armed Forces barracks portuguesasbombardean of the Incarnation, near the airport Portela, in what appears to be an attempted coup. "

opened with the headline news in lamayoría reach of English radio stations .

12'00 It was noon on a cold Tuesday in March from 1975. E n the vicinity of the Sports Pavilion RealMadrid for several hours, we live a bitter blow transistor acontecimientosque could destroy the young democracy lusa.

... The music, always music.

yet two years ago that the broadcasting of two cancioneshabían set the standard to get the carnations on the street. On April 24 Esla Paulo de Carvalho song "E depois do Adeus" deldía broadcast at the end, the first signal for a revolution that guarded weapons with long red bullets detail. That same morning, on Radio Renasceça, playing "Grândola, Vila Morena", revolutionary song of José Afonso, banned by the regime.

is lasegunda signal. The Carnation Revolution is underway.

Tail, seextendía by Goya street and the faces of concern mingled with elentusiasmo we had met thousands of young people, of what was to be Elprime Genesis concert in Spain. Yes, Genesis, Peter Gabriel, elauténtico. Presenting his new " TheLamb Lies Down On Broadway."

The concert was outstanding, Lasombra despite that surrounded the stage for a possible red carnations to esashoras may be withered by disappointment and dejection.

did not, carnations withstood the onslaught, and we always remained attached to the memory of this unique concert unatarde mud splattered threatened to cloud the future of Portugal.


H Oy Portugal, for me, (apart deconsideraciones more serious and far-reaching ) are two names that I served with the same force ydevoción, as did that evening Genesis future cold disturbing

Alvaro Siza, the architect of Matosinhos quepone music in the streets in the form of houses and buildings. And Dulce Pontes, quepone listening to music and I spent one of my first posts: "Sweetest Dulce ..."

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On Thursday, a story. Food Heroes

Tasting Menu:

-1 / 2 salad with prawns and foie

-1 / 2 eel salad

-1 / 2 Cod Tacos

-1 / 2 Shrimp

-1 / 2 Sole

-1 / 2 Rape

-1 / 2 Partridge

-1 / 2 Sirloin

- 1 Dessert

pouring with rain. The driving was slow and the delay in the road made it more disturbing.

The table was booked for 21.00 hours. Today was precisely the day that the restaurant reopen, after the usual annual holiday.

"Good evening, my name is Alfredo and I have a table for 9:00, maybe a bit behind us, it's raining and driving is very slow.

"Do not worry D. Alfredo, le esperamos.

De Valencia a Zaragoza, habíamos mantenido el horario previsto, pero la circunvalación en la ciudad maña, estuvo lenta y a veces parada.

Una vez en la autovía de Pamplona, intentamos recuperar el promedio perdido, cruzamos la capital navarra con media hora de retraso, y aún nos quedaba lo peor.

A unos kilómetros terminaba la autovía y empezaba la nacional con su incómoda circulación de doble sentido y sus interminables curvas.

Salvamos el puerto de Azpiroz y repostamos in Toulouse, where we realized that: Oh god! We had a flat tire.

still raining.

"Good evening, I'm Alfredo, I regret to inform you that our delay will be somewhat higher, we are on track.

"Do not worry D. Alfredo, quiet drive, I hope.

E ntramos in San Sebastian, accompanied by a persistent chirimiri, enough to slow speed. There was only through the capital San Sebastian and crossing the river Urumea, by the bridge of Santa Catalina.

"Good evening, I'm Alfredo again, arrived within minutes, we park.

"Do not bother D. Alfredo, we parked the car, waiting at the door with an umbrella.

22'30 It was when we entered the restaurant, the rest of the guests looked at us as if the current vicissitudes of our eventful trip. In the hall we were approached by a man to meet us, greeted us, asked about our state of mind and then join us at our table told us

"I'm Juan Mari, relax, make yourself comfortable, that after those deserving 600 kilometers, tonight, I choose for you.

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header. Al Pacino (19)

As Lt. Col. Frank Slide, protagonistade Scent of a Woman, a character whose performance earned him elOscar, Al Pacino has never married.
Alfredo James Pacino was born in East Harlem in Manhattan, into a humble family of Italian origin, as already stated their dotesinterpretativas student, so in their school environment posibilidadesde fed their training as an actor.
S and moved to Greenwich Village, joining the HighSchool of Performing Arts in Manhattan and like many of his colleagues, had queaceptar alternative jobs with which to finance their studies formaciónartística. He was an usher, and errand boy in representacionesinfantiles showman, sometimes sleeping on the stage of the theater where he worked osimplemente spending the night, it was a victim for a long time insomniocrónico.


His performance quality did not go unnoticed to laleyenda Charles Laughton film that took him under his wing changes other than the time the future of Pacino, or just accelerate, porquesólo a matter of time that an actor of his stature not broken by propiainiciativa.


T single study with Herbert Berghofy then with Lee Strasberg at the Actors Studio, made his professional debut in peripheral elcircuito off Broadway. He performed in several plays and was soon on the scene enlabrarse a reputation that led him to win a Tony, a sort of theater deOscar by Does work on Tiger Wear a Necktie?.


C omoconsecuencia that "Tony" Francis Ford Coppola is set in Ely offers the role of Michael Corleone in the saga of The sponsor. DePacino debut in movies was a couple of years earlier in 1969 with the movie I, Nathalie. The draft Coppola, and specifically, the second part of Elpadrino, let him take hold completely cinematográfica.Su industry career has been recognized by Hollywood as well as demonstrate their ochonominaciones Oscar, as Best Supporting Actor for The Godfather Dick Tracy yGlengarry Glen Rose and as best lead actor Serpico, Godfather II, Dog Day Afternoon and Justice for all.


Definitely a moving actor before the camera with an inner strength that is contagious and about as believable as human gestures. They say it runs into all the doors, staring when you talk and walk with your arms hanging but steady, firm and expressing doubt at the same time. Is an actor who seduces his actions, as demonstrated in his nearly fifty films in which his presence fills and satisfies demands of the viewer.

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On Thursday, a story. The radius of the night. A taxi Angel

A José Luis Garci.

The closed window was incompatible with the sweltering heat of the night. But if opened, will enter the mosquito and that if it was a viable alternative. Opted for a cold shower and a body temper threatened to not sleep a wink all night.

once again repeated the path that led from the sheets warm the cold of the refrigerator, waterlogged your stomach with ice cream and fizzy contents of a mini Vichy Catalan.

considered the possibility of dormice, which is usually one of them slept, but was then returning to the bedroom when paid attention to the bright spots of his new stereo.

"That is, would some of their favorite albums,

However night demanded something less predictable, I knew the play order and the text so often heard the songs needed more improvisation, more surprise. Something that distracted by the unexpected ... Maybe the radio?.

"Sure, how I had not thought of before? -

dial searched at random and was attracted to the prevailing voice in the darkness of this endless night:

"De you again, Alone in the Dawn. For once in life, this strange jump in the record, it has been blamed for Antonito, our man on the buttons ... "

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passed the hours listening to and feeling that presence with a gentle tone of defiance, that friendly melody that winds of change proposed, the rhythm that opened a new dream situation. Now more than ever wanted to sleep, remained alert and responsive to any suggestion, any message out of that script generated in and for the radio in the evening ...

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Angel has 25 to 53 years. 53 in the DNI and 25 as a taxi driver. During these years he has shared many stories and situations with strangers every day better understand human nature.

is not easy to comment or to their colleagues or his family, so keep your theories silently. It has come to categorize people's lives. According to him, humans really only have a very short list of problems ... and many of them are caused by fear or lack of affection.

On Friday evening is to serve in the Manises airport because many people come for the weekend. Today has just waited 40 minutes and taxis just in front of Thomas and James, two new friends with whom he shared gathering up a while ago.

"Let's see, he thinks large family with lots of luggage, for Thomas. Iran Saler area.

Executive seriously, to Jaime. Sure returns to work in Madrid ...

And I play that girl will be old mobile Mariona. In about thirty years and with a look upset, newcomer seemed distracted. Just carrying a travel bag, indicating that only would be one night. Surely it was in Valencia because, for a single day would have left the car in the parking lot.

After entering the car, Angel with his usual respect, asked: "Good Miss days, "I tells you where we going?

That first moment is the only time that Angel is often turned to his passenger to smile. Has always believed that one should be cordial and then let the passenger space.

-The Hotel Petit Palace Bristol, please, "she said as she continued her conversation," So will not you come today? ... And what am I supposed to Valencia alone? Tomorrow I go in to story ... Forget it, this is ridiculous. I'll see what I say to my parents to be back sooner than expected.

was impossible not to hear that but Angel did not even look at her. He listened as she began to mourn trying not to make noise, but inside the car is too small a space to avoid breathing the tension.

Angel takes a lifetime talking without looking at the people face to face and know that actually makes them feel comfortable. So, after thinking a moment, just started to talk knowing that it would produce some surprise to his passenger and did not send him silent:

"The other day my daughter gave me for my birthday a tie. She will have her age or less. I remember opening the package my first thought is that this year's tie was the most beautiful that I had given her and gave her a big kiss. Each year it makes me more excited to receive his tie.

see, I spend many hours here alone at the wheel, watching the world go by ... I have much time to think, I'm able to get around everything. I have 53 years and I spend 6 days a week driving. I actually have not worn a tie since ... let me think ... since precisely from the communion of my daughter. But I keep all that gives me a treasure.

Any might think that giving me my tie is the clearest demonstration that my daughter and I did not try a lot ... She now lives his life and has problems like everyone else, but he knows he has me here for whatever you want.

remember one day when I was little, was about 12, I wondered why most people wear ties to work and I did not take her. I said that the tie is not just a way of trying to please people when you do not know. And all those people who looked certain that a tie had to meet new people every day. But she insisted: "Dad, you in the taxi always meeting new people. "I said not really got to know these people, who exchanged a greeting and just barely see his face. And as far in the rearview mirror. But she insisted and told me something that gave me much food for thought.

He said, "Dad, you've always said that people are referred immediately to one or two words."

Silence of his passenger told him he was listening, so he continued with his story.

"My daughter is named Mariona and lives in Madrid. I remember one season he spent pretty bad because of an undesirable that many months had cheated because he was married. That year his mother and I knew I was not happy. You could tell by his speech. We called less. Her mother insisted that I come to see me for my birthday and it took convincing. It is as if we were hiding something. I myself came to pick her up at the airport. What I'm expecting to see her from time to time! In the same way, the airport home, I told him what happened.

I could tell he was sad. Just talked. She knew she had to do but I needed to speak it, hear it from herself.

And while sitting back there, as are you now, we had a conversation between father and daughter. Sometimes people know exactly what suits you, it just does not dare to ask.

After that we went to take a chocolate and we did not talk about it. But she drew a package from her bag and said, "Dad this tie is not really for you, just bought at the airport to another person. I know that but I will not use the gift to savor the world. " He gave me a big hug. And this year brings me or send me a tie. What stuff!, I still get emotional when remembering that afternoon.

The girl was a time I had left to mourn. He had been listening to the story of the driver, who for some reason he had calmed down. The man spoke to her, but not even looking in the mirror, as if to himself. And that gave him space and made him feel comfortable.

We're coming, ma'am. If I may make a suggestion, I will leave you in Plaza de la Reina. Your hotel is two blocks. You will pass by the chocolate Santa Catalina, which is next to the church, that is where we take my daughter and me a chocolate since then, whenever it comes.

Then walk a bit towards the cathedral. The center of Valencia is always a place to not feel alone.

see, I usually work on Saturdays also in this area. I come every morning about 10:00 to the taxi stand, for if you need a ride to the airport.

The next morning at 11 o'clock, the taxi was waiting at the bus stop. After a few minutes until the girl opened the door and went back into the taxi. Angel as always turned to smile at the passenger. On this occasion already knew the destination, but would not be explicit to be comfortable.

"Good morning Miss, can I indicate where are we going?

The girl smiled and said,

-Al airport. Home.

Along the way, Angel did not ask the girl on the day before or if he had taken the chocolate. He maintained his usual warmth and improvised a conversation I will not bother his passenger. Upon reaching the terminal, turn Angel back:

"They 17'50, miss.

soon as she saw out of the car.

The girl had left on the seat by a 20 euro note and a package. When opened, Angel smiled at a tie with a note saying: "For the father of Mariona.

He was thoughtful for a moment until he heard someone opening the taxi door and automatically turned to his passenger:

"Good morning sir," I tells you where we going?

The author of this story is Enrique Tellechea, I read during the flight Paris - Valencia in the Journal of the company and with your permission Vueling is dedicated to Vivian / Casss, which now will have left a taxi in T4 in Madrid after spending a few days with us and we have had the pleasure of sampling their delicious chocolate side of Santa Catalina.

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On Thursday, a story. A historical account

Wedding agreed to in May. There were many years of relationships and the end of the Civil War favored apparent normality. There were still fears and uncertainties, small cracks through which any new illusion could succumb to their own fears or the fears of others.

in Valencia, still with the sequel to "red zone" no one could be fully peaceful.

had to get and fill many "roles" of good conduct certificates, birth certificates, registration papers ...

He had it easy, was born in the city and belonged to a family of well-known discrete Christian customs.

What instead it was more difficult, immigrated as a child from a village in the English Channel and to the imminence of the wedding, my grandfather asked Max to travel to town to get some of those as complicated as necessary roles that only the priest or the mayor could validate.

Maximus returned to his hometown after many years and began the process in the Church and City Hall to obtain documents that would enable the wedding of Amparo. The people were wounded, the confrontation between brothers left traces of mistrust that is not camouflaged to look into the eyes, the victims of both sides shared blood and surnames from that time and for many years, settled hatred in their hearts.

Someone commented on the Civil Guard barracks, the "Valencia" had returned to town. Yeah, that bastard Communist during the war organized the social assistance in a neighborhood of the "red" eastern city. Quickly and without further explanation grandfather was jailed pending sentencing by Republican and subversive.

The wedding was suspended and they both moved to town to intercede for the release of his grandfather. Claimed that his work was humanitarian, that was not an active militant and affiliation to the base of the PSOE obtained to develop the industrial action which had always worked RENFE train driver.

Sometimes the enemies are more afraid of what they represent than for what they really are and represent maximum independence, autonomy, freedom, in a town stained with hatred, which will probably never forgave his departure, and now, someone from their "family" was commissioned to remedy.

Amparo A year later and Alfredo were married.

Max could not attend, died a few weeks of his detention in prison Villarrobledo ...

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About ... "On Thursday, the story"

seems easy ... A call, a topic to share and a unconditional friend to join the adventure to tell about the proposed title. Nothing

apparently easier. Freedom to express, without limitation of characters and get close to Thursday to publish.

The issue is an excuse to find your own interpretation or even give around and take her to a field in which you are obviously more comfortable.

worth the drama, tragedy, comedy, abstraction, concept, irony, transcendence or perhaps just the opposite.

Poetry, prose, prose poetry, rhetoric, research, history, fiction or reality, sometimes ours.

The case is that stories about "that."

However, nothing more difficult to keep alive this participation.

With a frequency regular, week after week, adding new rapporteurs and aging along with the idea like a fine wine that keeps the sediment settled at the bottom of the bottle.

These "Thursday ..." came before "Saturday ..."

The call for Mercedes Martin, created the stimuli and background to the formula familiar. The "Saturday, in the success of participation, languished, drifted apart, were attacked and badly wounded were somewhat to succumb, leaving a pleasant taste to people who work at the time of kick-off, side by side from ignorance staff, from the almost anonymous, planting the desire and the will to build a day through our screens plasma encontrásemos our third dimension.

As a visionary, who intuits the orphans of the collective. Thessalus proposed an alternative mate: "This Thursday, the story" a few months later, in September 2009, offered the staff of the literary village Gustavo, who picked up with renewed strength and a display of will, imagination and personal generosity has maintained this provocative, moving each week that sediment that lies at the bottom of this bottle and goes by almost a hundred calls.

More than fifty speakers, participated from their respective posts in a more or less regular, publishing their shared histories and comment with love and respect so each week it becomes hard work.

this post, just wants to be a recognition of Mercedes, and Gustavo Thessalus as well as peers once they have had a hand from your keyboard, keeping alive the draft approach so successful that are being achieved.

button was on Thursday, in which participants have a brilliant display of teamwork with the original call four hands or in some cases to six.

Mood Gustavo, not to relax the party, you know that we are for what you need.

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Under the gaze of the statue. Meeting km 0

That evening, Gaston gave back to the statue of Felipe III.

Facing the arches of the Plaza Mayor, to compromise with his imperturbable eye makeup camouflaged in the laborious, proclaiming him as one of the best human statues in the city of Madrid.

The afternoon session had started, nothing could distract you, your muscles must remain loose, abandoned the passage of minutes, motionless. To avoid distractions that disturb their concentration used (for that was the advice he received from the legendary Marcel Marceau) to fix their attention on a large group of people who remained seated in their vicinity, so that capturing conversations and stopping at each physical jugase one to guess his personality.

this afternoon that group of people, it seemed as good as any to drink those minutes, interrupted only occasionally by the sound of coins hitting inside the metal container.

The first that caught his attention was a strong man and flat, the kind that inhabit the capital, caught the attention of the rest, you could tell he loved him, someone called "maragato" . The care of stillness, thought that this could not be his name, but defined to perfection his noble spirit and spontaneous.

Beside him, a young black curly hair, laughing with ease and freshness. For a moment he betrayed his Catalan accent, that which is washed by the Sea Serrat and floods all around the spark salt waters.

front of them, participating and adding his charm, a beautiful woman, sometimes hiding what they were beautiful eyes behind some dark sunglasses, Celia, so it was called, was elected in silence, from Alma, Reason and Ella.

Talks stalled crossing and pantomime (Buenos Aires district of birth), we were happy to discover a friendly voice, the sweetness of a melody neighbor, the tone out of a southern heart.

A hair blonde, Vivian, and heard a knock at the vortex of golden fringe, a newcomer from the other side of Mar del Plata.

detected the presence of a handsome, curious observer of reality, of which he was part. Paused, measuring his few interventions. Smile shy but naughty, that is they are fans of a second division team, when they remove one of the first, although he does not like football. I thought I heard someone call Luis.

He called attention hyperactivity of a big man who stood up and resolved, ordered and suggested, it seems that was the boss, the inventor of the meeting, the manager that permanent smile and soft hand counted and counted and kept saying ... And what I tell you?

The master of mime, was locked in time, the human tide almost trampling their feet stuck in the cobblestones of the square.

caught a mild voice, light and fresh, as if from a small bottle of cologne. It looked like a girl, but she refused. Sure behind those lenses guess people people, was still that they called the Girl with the Brunettes.

Arrolladora was a woman, carefree, loving and close, with his plaid shirt jeans out of his jeans denim shirt color. Yes! Much Texan as befits a woman who answered to two names Ana and Medea ... Medea and Ana

Her boyfriend, a man named Manu (the damned handsome) man whispering to the horses, active, helpful, talkative without end, sure bed and tucked them all.

mime the motion not in his office learned that "The work of art is the human subject" thought that this could be applied to a mischievous-looking woman, intelligent smile and quip, hair guy or woman with hair short, whatever you want and you thought you could learn many things, Natali assumed that was his name ... but now was what he was.

breathed softly, barely a nod to rebuild the quiet of his impenetrable face, stared at serene-looking woman, the observer, as the audience he needed, able to see in bottom of things and sensitive to any form of poetry, such as your name, Guadalupe, celebrated as the place was called Indian before "the island of beautiful and restful waters," so it seemed.

followed with particular random order and hit a fresh face, clean and bright as olive oil, curious, wasting sympathy and affection, like a queen Andalusian a throne made of letters, full stops and commas. Lips of white stars of San ... to name

indifferent to the cold and melancholy, the living statue was running out of time and energy. A new component of the varied and intimate group caused a slight smile. That gray conceited, gesturing hovering between stars, queens, princesses, kids from the movie and fictional heroes. Adolfo Dominguez advanced student in the amount of fine wrinkles that exhibited in his tan suit, but audience after all. And him, that of the frozen gesture, he knew that no audience was a nobody.

Dedicated to: Cristina, Jose Ignacio and Ferran, who have not left in the photo, but they were ... Clear that they were!

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Jacques Cousteau. Hymn no. 13 (and last) Japan Admirable

Officer of the Navy, oceanographic, inventor, filmmaker, scholar, director of hundreds of documentaries on the marine fauna and flora, and most celebrated environmentalist one of the most famous men of France. No one has done so much for the oceans.

The photographer had to chase him for years to pose a few minutes.

is surly, greedy and authoritarian, but the sea does not care about such minutiae.

Cubzac Saint-André, France, 1910 - Paris, 1997.

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emphasize the critical text of Charles Cowherd, among the many trash this weekend.

"In Japan, the other focus of the almost always awful news of the world, there are many wonderful images, coolness and civilization in a way that Westerners consider to be enigmatic.
Those who have to live with panic have not lost their manners. No looting or abuses. Discard the jungle law of every man for himself, dignity is transparent, people decide their own accord and civic responsibility to leave Tokyo in the dark to save energy.

An elderly woman confesses without ostentation that has lost everything in the tsunami, but added with a smile he knew that, at least, has gotten herself brought. It is moving. Also encouraging. "

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met Lluís Llach a concert in The Choral Society Micalet of Valencia, were times of "Madame" and "Redfish" and just released his third album "I if I sing sad."
In a quel first concert, I found a complete artist, his texts were cool and courageous, expressed with a heartbreaking lyric records, unusual for a singer "Pop." Text messages that revealed strong social commitment, while tender and poetic about that built the most beautiful songs of love for people and nature.

few years ago I attended his last concert at the Auditorium of Castellon and it was then, in his farewell, when I felt I was beginning to account for emotions that would be sunk and I felt older.

In between there have been many more, but I especially remember that summer night at the Teatro Romano de Sagunto.

night was partially cloudy, and the stars were drawn, hidden in a dark gray sky, the moon was barely sticking out, off and on for the wayward movement of the clouds. The songs followed one after Another, since despite the stone-seat incómodos crecida with the grass around, the time, we will escape between song and song.

Llach las primeras letras inition of " April 74" ,

Fellows, if you know where the white moon sleeps, you
digeu
that I want but I can not go to love it,
there is still fighting.

PARTNERS, if I knew where the Luna Blanca sleeps
decidle
I love her but I can not go to love
because there is still fighting.

At that time, the clouds broke and we found a clear image of the moon, a murmur ran through the arena naked, celebrating the happy coincidence, the greening of Llach ended up being an appreciative grin, in a gesture that was lost to the top of the sky. We had the feeling of having witnessed a magical and unforgettable moment.

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Antoni Tàpies. Hymn No. 12

Photographer revolutionary trace a triangle of twentieth century art: Picasso, Miró, Tàpies. was a friend of Picasso and Tapies admires.

The painter and sculptor of coarse materials and clean shapes, hypercritical and obsessed with the symbols, has a "different view" that allows you to see everything "otherwise."

himself has stated that "knowing how to paint not know how to copy what they see as eyes, that's a school attitude."

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