I stand up two meters from the staircase of the gallows nodding my head. I lift my eyes slowly, while I count idly the steps up to the stage: 11. They seem a little higher …
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I stand up two meters from the staircase of the gallows nodding my head. I lift my eyes slowly, while I count idly the steps up to the stage: 11. They seem a little higher …
Lee másI am down in the garden from the back side of house, where we used to have breakfast all summers during our stay in the village. I sat in the stone bench that is sculpted …
Lee másSuch a vision made Jose’s head spin dizzily. He remembered the words of his father: “if you get tired and strongly dizzied, sit down and take a sip of water… Then, take a deep breath …
Lee másIn the mid twentieth century, specifically in 1947, the writer Oscar Castro, known, among other books, for his “Responso a Federico García Lorca”, dies in the first of November, is the day of the blessed …
Lee másThis summer we came back to my uncle’s Carlos village , Losar de La Vera. I prefer this one than my grandfather’s village, because it is nearer and i get less tired of the trip. …
Lee másThe people of La Vera, and a pending obituary. “The people and their paths are full of short cuts ” That is what Miguel de Unamuno writes about the inhabitants of the region of La …
Lee másI wasn’t born in Losar de La Vera. Not through of any decision of my own, of course, but because my father happened to be working in Madrid at the time, as a general practitioner. …
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