Wednesday, April 27, 2011

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THIS THURSDAY THIS THURSDAY




RADIO

NIGHT CALL ME IF YOU AWAKE

- Welcome to "If you're waking call me" a program where you have an word, here I hear, I entertain and I put your favorite music. Today Monday the eighteenth of April we are at Easter, many sure we will hear from the roads traveling to their place of rest, do not forget to stop every three hours and be careful driving. Well friends, I say we already have the first call. If ... friend? "I talk to?

the other side of the line, a female voice, melancholy spoke to the speaker.

"Goodnight Albert.

"Good night Where do we call friend?
"Never mind, I'm in a dark, damp place. The speaker insists


"Sorry friend, the rules are what they are, I must say you are calling from.
"Well, I do not care, I speak from Barcelona
- What do you want a friend in Barcelona?
"I need to talk to someone, I can not
" Relax, we're here to listen.
"I leave my husband, my abuser, and I have fear.
- Have you complained?
"I dare not kill me. When we got married everything was fine, but the birth of our first child, began to change, bother him at all, saying that he had abandoned, and only child was pending. They gave him fits of rage, threw food and when I hit my gorge. I was afraid for the child, not wanting to hurt her. He, after a while he repented and asked for her forgiveness, but then again the same. Now, I'm with my son hidden in a place he will not find me, but the panic comes over me.

Alberto could not believe what was happening, had heard everything, but this surpassed him, he must take action on the matter.

-Friendly, calm down, tell me where you are, if you want to mic closed, and you will go to help.
- No, no, I find! I just want to vent, I listen, I just want that.
"Well, but you need someone to tell you the path you follow, let me let a hand.

suddenly hung up the phone, and a feeling of helplessness invaded the body of Albert, the woman could not leave well after all he knew, but should follow the program, the audience certainly commanded and others behind the telephone waiting to tell their problems. And actually picked up another friend was behind the wire, also needed to talk, as all the listeners who called to dawn. When the program ended, Alberto no longer remembered the first caller desperate situation, everyone else got rid of his thought, his case was like many other women who die in the anonymity of the night. Tomorrow was another day where Alberto would take the microphone and wait for anxious calls from listeners to keep the audience every night.

Sunday, April 24, 2011

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Monday.

Every Monday it marked a new challenge: a diet, a course, the gym.

does not to comply, or be felt in fashion, do it to find missing every Wednesday and every Sunday will aim to be better, being marked on Monday a new challenge (a diet, a course .... )

Friday, April 22, 2011

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Once exceeded stage fright and dared to climb, the public was running out.

Tuesday, April 19, 2011

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He loved her.

She loved him.

He dreamed of being him.

Monday, April 18, 2011

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Every evening I look forward to ring the bell to hear his voice: "commercial loans." It takes several weeks

calling at the same time, every day is the same conversation: "Who is it?" "Commercial Postman." It

sultry voice, it sure is a guy in his early twenties, dark, tall, robust, with large arms and dragging a cart full of ridiculous deals that you can not pay.

Surely he has not been set in my voice, surely all the afternoon by calling the same floor routine. Is very confused, because two days ago that left nothing.


I leave, sounding the bell.

Sunday, April 17, 2011

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The wolf huffed and puffed .... and their wishes came true.

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

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They look and look like their dreams.

She looks like the star of the movie last night and a superhero who can do everything.

Who dares to say that this is not true?

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HISTORICAL REPORT


LA REFUGEE



When civil war came, my mother was twelve years old, an age more than enough to keep many memories of this time. It is a town of Jaén, like many others in Spain. There, the National not long in, no bombardments, and so we sent many refugees from other towns where things got worse. At my grandmother landed a middle-aged lady, who came for lunch and dinner each day, the poor had a huge tour with a slope tremendous to put in their mouths a few lentils and potatoes, because due to the scarcity of food available to the bare minimum.

When was the sound of airplanes, people went to the windows to see them. Refugee surprised that he said: "As noted here have not bombed, but I esconderíais under the tables. And it was true, here the war was in the front, led many young people had no choice but to join the armed forces did not know or take a gun, but his duty was to fight the enemy, and some never return.

My mother did not hear very well spent, only that his brothers were in the front of his regret, were forced, also noted that the red, as she said, "drew the saints of the churches, and that, was not right, what they had done the poor Saints to put them on guard, 'cause the poor parish priest helped everyone and did not deserve this, fix if it was good that he was told her parents gave it to the poor, but the war was pointless and not understand anything. My mother told me that some rich led them to do the little walk and never returned. not realized who command, only saw that war was very bad and I wanted it to end.

nationals found almost no resistance and quickly seized the town, killing the few factions that they faced. The refugee from the overnight disappeared, surely the poor would end up in prison or on the side of any road.

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

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day.

The calendar stated without discussion that had begun a new day, but it was not so clear.

Monday, April 11, 2011

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errors.

man learns from his mistakes. Unfortunately it has not settled, but cover them better.

Note: there will be demonstrations on Tuesday 26 to remember Chernobyl, the obvious sometimes we forget.

Sunday, April 10, 2011

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Saturday, April 9, 2011

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VILAPOÉTICA A STORY A STORY



Companions, even though I can not speak to all of you to explain the feelings of this wonderful day. A day full of culture, poets reading their creations from the book "Anthology of Vilapoética" that transported me to different worlds where they dipped their authors, literary journals as "Terral" that our fellow blogger Malagueña Buendía Lola has started with many sections where they can help all writers and artists who wish, reading the book stories "The Crash of 2009", here a little nervous I read a paragraph of my story. Also very interesting presentations by fellow photographers that bring us closer to pieces of a reality sometimes close and other distant, but both one and the other part of our world. A curious thing I have seen and I know little, are the exhibition of visual poems. They attached the word and image to explain feelings and truths of the artist, creating an interesting visual impact.
I felt a great joy to know at last, after four years to maintain contact through the stories, I write virtual professor Ramón Alcaraz-author of the blog "The attic of memory" - taking the opportunity to speak lazy days of all projects under way related to the literature. As Ramon also have been able to meet interesting people related to this world as the organizer of the event and great poet Naomi Trujillo, who has done an outstanding job setting up this whole show, and Mercedes Sallvador a poet and lawyer editor living in Manhattan and helps novice writers to enter this world so complicated. In short, a day to remember and hoping to repeat another year has really paid off.
Oh by the way! a colleague as Juan Carlos I said he was interested in purchasing the book "The Crash of 2009." Naomi told me that escribáis to your email and she will send the book, worth 12 euros. Noemitgiacomelli@gmail.com

Here you have some pictures of this magnificent day


Thursday, April 7, 2011

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To end the discussion she gave me a bottle and left.

not understand what was happening because the bottle had no message inside.

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

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I've read a hundred books, some bought, some borrowed, some stolen, a thousand blogs and Internet postings.

Now I walk alone. And I'm ready to recognize love when I see it.

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FOUR HANDS

SCULPTING A BARBARA








While signing the delivery note which bore witness to that piece of marble had arrived in time and shape their study, Baltasar already knew how I was going to use. Looking the part, yet ductile to be converted into anything, caressed saying
- Barbara, I knew that eventually you'd be mine.
night fell, the lights went out. With the lighting that gave the two candles half spent he found, began to work, I needed it, the sooner the better, the inspiration he felt at that time gave him great strength he needed to channel.
took the pointer and began to rough life that block yet, which I knew was hiding Barbara. After three hours, the marble did not seem so cold took shape. I was tired, but now it was time to sleep. He switched, he took the tooth chisel to give his creation, his love, the desired volume. Was excited to see that already glimpsed the silhouette of the head, arm Noting that each time he weighed more, knew he must rest, though at the time it was impossible. The adrenaline that flowed through his body fed his creative frenzy.
I did not have the strength of old, the years you were causing a dent, approached the sixties and it showed, the gray would gradually poking his long brown hair, slightly wavy, in that it had not changed, provided Liked this measure. To work and used glasses, presbyopia started to cause havoc. Recently decided to disappear from his face a beard, he became the hobby that nobody used it, except for gays. Old maniac, diminished strength, but more creative than ever.
surrendered to the need to rest your body, poured himself a drink while his brain was coming up and affect the block of marble to reach the dream shapes, forms of Barbara. Alcohol relaxes the artist, who watched his work, noting what was already reality and glimpse what would soon become evident.
recover their power, began work fine, those cheekbones, the nose sharp, but not close, these small and rounded tabs arising from their expertise. Iba
cleaving the bit to get the nostrils, ear, mouth ajar to the teeth sticking out small pieces with a slight imperfection that made her unique.
were separated, looked at the figure that was becoming, and told her - Barbara, my love, and you arrive, and arrive. According
performed his face, he took on functionality. Thus, as the eyes were taking shape not only saw those magical eyes, she was also observed, and when the ears were noted as set
The face was almost finished, just missing polish. He grabbed the wheel and began to rub the surface repeatedly. It started with the front, was slowly being smooth and shiny, the eyes went up and outline the overwhelming glare, followed his nose which gave a great harmony to your face, ears, mouth and finally, putting those lips shine and sensuous. The slender neck, shoulders rounded and well-trained, were the final polishing of that work.
He put his hands on the work, slowly caressing it, feeling the softness of his tools had been made, closing his eyelids deepened the sense of touch, and did not notice the cold marble, but the skin of his beloved Barbara, if you Barbara!. As he passed his hand over her mouth, a kiss made him shiver with pleasure.
The new day came, the sun shone a new creation. He sat opposite her and felt her staring at her reproachfully. Barbara spoke to him, scolded him. Why?
- What he wanted? Why put off both his creation? - Was a self-centered artist, love often! She, like Penelope, wishing you both time and Who comes?, An older man and unattractive. - You're not who I hope.
No, did not deserve to be treated that way, after creating it, so much sacrifice. After so many years to be so true, without even thinking about any other love. It felt empty, punishable with unbearable weight in his chest. He covered his ears, neither wanted nor could continue listening. Perfect face that looked at him, brought his hands, raised it above his head and uttered a loud cry, threw her against the ground with such force that his beloved was shattered. Baltasar dropped to the floor crying like a child, also shattered, knowing he had lost forever. In his childish tantrum
pricked with the sharp point of one piece. Stood, sat and let out a laugh. Moment of clarity: the perfect woman is a pipe dream. It can only be ideal for the perfect man. Then he said.
- Baltasar No, you're just an imperfect man. Your ideal woman is an imperfect woman. That smile when you pick up the mail, which puts you eyes.
without thinking twice, and despite its deplorable state, picked up a pair of paper flowers, those who performed with his students. up to 3 º E, rang the bell and minutes later, when a woman almost his sixties, clad in a gown home, opened the door and looked between confused and excited, he displayed the most seductive of smiles offering flowers, while they whispered,
- Beatrice, I just learned a lesson that will surely be the highlight of my life.


Carved and polished by Carmen and Juan Carlos.
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Tuesday, April 5, 2011

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Facebook.2.

Exigo Facebook creators to make and version 2. The one where I can make my "enemies."

That's the life I want to know and not that of my friends and me have them.

Monday, April 4, 2011

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Secret.

Dear readers, I must confess

. For days I shower with neighboring unbeknownst to my wife.

This will be our first secret.

The second is the frustration I feel when you turn off the water in the shower and hear yours is still running, not knowing the feeling of being on time.

Please keep my secret.

Sunday, April 3, 2011

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raining.

strange thing is that is not in the street.

Saturday, April 2, 2011

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day arrived.

was the day. The timing, the second, the moment and I was there.

But nobody told me, I did not realize.