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A transparent Footprints ... The fisherman dreams

Painful days foolish tears ...
gives way
yesterdays dead drowned in corridors in blank pages
caresses turned into miracles or
versed at my side whispering
hidden pass and brushing the aura
the content of his words.

left hands hurt sometimes ... And some sway
rebirth to life
creating new dreams and lost
for time spent in dead spaces of hope
receiving greeting or farewell
to life.

María del Carmen


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leave as music Maria Callas performance background which was performed in Alcalá de Henares (Madrid) on 28 novienbre last year performed by the soprano Pilar Tejero, having the pleasure of being invited to act, passing a very emotional evening on the human warmth that home, she and her friends until late at night once the action.
A concert to be filed as a precious memory that I want to share with you today. Marí

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entry is dedicated to be simple and noble where any, was mild and the seriousness of his words was the business card who opened the doors where outside. Remembered as a free-spirited person, but with capacity for sacrifice and determination unusual in all the challenges involved. Achieving

get what he wanted, which allowed a healthy quality of life until the end of his days, in response to the dedicated effort and perseverance to work for a lifetime.

born in this house as the youngest of six children, all emigrated to America, but he wanted to be, physically not very high but had a romantic heart, happy traveler and dreamer without limits, except when he was angry that had a temper too much, promoted by the organization of work which occupied all his priorities.

The beach where the director José Luis Garci rolled some footage of the film "Volver a empezar" taking a deserved first Oscar won by Spain, is within walking distance of the house, and always talked about how well I passed a boy playing hide and seek in the caves to the left, and the river was going to catch trout with their hands for the whole family that always seemed to him, so cunning and restless it was already so young.

O when he got into the wound without his father seeing him lying on the floor face up, opening the tap to drink barrels of cider directly, and of course, he passed a while I was drunk, was a rascal, very crook, brilliantly cool ...

The days I've been here, I feel it in every corner that I see it is as if I was leading its star to continue teaching me and reminding me of the experiences of all he remembered that he had made her so happy.

He liked to wear impeccable, and at sixteen years old I wanted a suit, and refused as it is angry and from that moment began a relentless tour, enough to not ever sit under this weeping willow that shading to her parents.

Before the military already had all the materials to build your dream house all stone, plus the land, but war broke out and left it all those who came first today ... Being present in a building very visited daily ...

Right after the war began again in another place, with different jobs at once, all he could handle linking the day to night. She married and soon after, and finally was able to make the desired house, a plot with enough land, but without abandoning the pace of life.

odd thing he always repeated, when he got the first money to buy the costume, the man who unleashed the story of his life, curiously dozed in the back of the cupboard for several years because they no longer had time to put it. These are the paradoxes of life, when sometimes it is not intended to chill ... and is due to the destination as an omen and was written on the horizon ...

came to order your photos on regional television to commemorate the footsteps of a character of the people who had left a deep imprint on the time he had lived, died when he was very close to a century old.

In writing the post I have moved several times, it is very difficult to write something akin to a person who kept so much experience under his belt, all with a personal touch to their backs ...

want to book which has been the development activity for years, becoming part of the town you chose as a second home to live, where growing number of friends for the kindness he wasted, and a lover who was the dialogue personal.

The house opens the door is that he was born, is occupied by a nephew, also has its own history, but is not the place nor the time ... But everything is possible, in another time and elsewhere ...

The cat flirt who loves you, and is sowing the memories of his trunk ...

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I invite you to join me

strolling by the sea


We will walk quietly let
feet are covered with white foam and coral
ivory.

And that dragonflies play

combing the golden threads of hair in the sun iridescent

bougainvillea and the white van summoning charm
delivering its petals to the wind in a studied

courtship
being collected on the beach
by the invisible hands of the squirrels that
The star twisted needles
to be perched on the rocks
own the aroma and shade

The twilight of the dawn is nearing
...

And the moon is teaching her little girl
spoiled
reflected on the sea and the apple of his eye lit
is inviting the rest

But she is very greedy
not want to drop the curtain
without a
our side take a Gofio Mouse ears
with
candy to sweeten again
sense of the queen of the night ...

That along with corals, rocks and

bougainvillea braids,

guard dreams of a Peter Gaviota
wheel that does not walk but ...
for the mind and spirit always follow
free ...

photos I made a few days ago, I've been walking and having lunch at the seaside in Corralejo, one of the tourist areas of Fuerteventura.

tod @ s Being invited to walk and eventually he knows that feeds, even better than it appears.

María del Carmen

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Snatches candy without a proper name ...


comes time to create a new post and I find the tips of his fingers on the keyboard, traveling in time to ago. My thoughts lie at times in small anecdotes that today do not have the slightest relevance, but when you have events ten years are excessive in size and shape, or at least I saw and felt ...

was summer in a residential area that lies near the sea, punctuated by a beach visited by the beauty that makes the reach of those willing and able to enjoy it.

The beach was very near where we lived, and my mom in the evenings whenever I could I had to bathe me and have a snack in a row away from sun, all normal in the world ...

But one of the evening turns out to be less fun than others ... Traumatize the next coming baths, being more out of obligation than out of devotion, until I got older and see things in a different light wider ...


As things always happen for something ...
That day my mother had dessert grapes to accompany the meal, forgetting to wash them, and very often to the neglect was closer to the nearest source, who did not have this garden at the time, and let the water fell on them, not taking them without washing ...

The source was and remains the "use own unique wind "as my mother came and put the bunch in the water, they began to hear ringing red card like a referee who's run ...
Immediately a guard is about to get his attention and put a fine, without an understanding of logic, may want to be heard ... Almost

front and a café with a terrace throughout the glass, and as at that time was very busy, they did not think anything better to stand up to see the crime that was committed to hear a scandal.

remembered in passing I am so embarrassed like that day ... But time heals everything, but do not forget ...

few days ago I went there and had a fancy to make this image, letting it escape me a little smile, because things only have the significance given to them at the precise moment ...
Although somewhat inexplicable behavior is accepted without being valid ... Happy

earlier this week and return to routine @ s! friend!

The flirtatious cat

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memories of my childhood ...

I is somewhat uneven, recently opened the new year and start to feel it in the past, leaving seduced by the last party that awaits us reserved for children ...
... and not so young for including me in the feast ...

Maybe I feel surrounded by two somewhat different situations, one being that girl who still sleeps in me and the other ... Men who have been that I have left as a surprise gift to my mother the day after its passage, the reasons for the emotions flow on this day touching my feelings.

Wizards Reyes has long been losing and gaining the initial role as D. Santa Claus, where they can have more time received toys for kids under the watchful eyes of their parents, before returning to school. But since there is no time to fashion to resist this globalized world we travel now, despite the economic troubles the kids and not so kids get gifts on the two dates, doubly bone ...

so abysmal is the difference when I was a child, what times those ...

kings My first gift I gave my godmother, was a doll that even today I remember the smell of roses, with its good-girl face that looked like an angel, it was so cute that I took her to everywhere, I fell asleep hugging her as if flesh and blood, and even baptized with the name "Purrusalda." (She never knew that that was the name of a dish of broth containing vegetables)

This happened when I was about seven, my most prized possessions were the wrist and three stories that are in my power, that magical touch that continues to hold hidden among its pages. When I open them on different occasions, I have a place that is overwhelmed by the loneliness that covers its rugged land, with absolute and daily by company, the clever fox, who came unannounced to steal that poor chickens girl who was all he had for company, and falling dusk the bats returned home to spend the night the compartment is separated from the adjoining room by a wall.

those were characters that time I did a shred of grace quite the contrary, the cute but I felt trapped by her musicality was the only night that I heard before falling asleep, wanting to be the cause go after him every morning when I wake up ...

And innocence is the hand that rocks the cradle ... Sisfrutado have a happy childhood between Mother Nature and I ...

And how you lived your first day of kings who still remember ...?

María del Carmen