Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Example Of A Church Anniversary



E sta morning in Italica. Cypress trees, roads, ancient land of humidity and a garden from afar. To all this, verses were added Rodrigo Caro close to memory to help the noise around us. In the air, serene funerals so it was wonder. It is a tale that defies time memory. ***

H acia while reading an essay not as substantial and accurate as that of Paul Preston, The English Holocaust. So far, their judgments are measured and are well contrasted. Even in the pages devoted to the PCE and the Board of defense of Madrid, in which Carrillo was so important, out with commendable elegance. No wonder that Carrillo is to be skipped, as these pages Paracuellos and many other political tyrants of all stripes are finally well braided greatly. ***

M eanwhile, the text of the work of Seneca, Hercules Furens , the protagonist states (so I write in my moleskine in the crowd): I have put down the dark night and seen the sun never came into view. The second stride of the event I can not say that it has heard from the mouth of actor, and I think I wrote it drunk by the opening words. I could not even rescue the original text, probably belonging to the invention. In these passages, recalls the exploits of Orpheus Coryphaeus in the realm of Pluto. At that moment, Hercules, driven by the philosophy that the author of the book, Seneca, entered, he claims that, like an actor Blade Runner, which has been in places that light is not known, that the imagination does not dream. Along with his words that build a world-past, Theseus agrees and confirms, as Sancho the final days of his master. Theseus and the wake of the recall, the glass that is poured all the hero's melancholy. ***

H ay a coal tender on these evenings. The golden light, the green hills sacrilegious. A smoldering ember of life, the life anesthetized man wants to spend his shadow. Today I shot down the dark of night, I downed the absence of nostalgia. Reserves its position when reality itself is intact, when I perceived, as in dreams, do not need verbal roll.

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