File of March, 2008

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That rich are the children

child

How does he hope this moment to feel it in your arms, inhale this smell of baby who so much captivates, these eyes that look at you without seeing, its first trills, its first steps, worrying that do not fall down, (and further on because it does not lie down), that rich to eat up them, why will not they remain always like that?.
but they get into debt in growing and in happening … ….no I know if to describe it like “incredible moments”.

This child one Sunday at 8:00 a.m. who enters the room of its parents,

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Sea 29 2 008

Darling Y

the woman of the park

Darling Y …

…. I know that you have asked for me in these days of absence, Paquita did it to me to come with this snigger accomplice who characterizes it … Needed a rest to so many life that the children waste, that one that it is we who are already lacking. You see already. Not only in you it has rained the time, my face also sows nostalgia ruts … In spite of it, now I turn my look to you looked and stop there where you were saying to me …! You are so a girl treasure, you are so a girl!. how forget that day at that station? today, completely reformed … they have not even left our bank … that where impatient, frightened and simultaneously … happy and expectant he was waiting for you.. No sólo en ti ha llovido el tiempo, mi cara también siembra surcos de nostalgia… A pesar de ello, ahora vuelvo mi mirada a tú mirada y me paro allí donde me decías… ! Eres tan niña tesoro, eres tan niña!…. ¿cómo olvidar aquel día en aquella estación? hoy,  totalmente reformada… Ni siquiera han dejado nuestro banco… aquel donde impaciente, temerosa y a la vez… feliz e ilusionada te esperaba.

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Sea 28 2 008

Darling X

The Ist am

Darling X

It was doing a pair of weeks that did not see you. I found out for common friends that you had taken a vacation. Happy you that you can do it. I am glad your days of the sun and sea, but I even more do it for your return. The time happens so slowly and fleeting simultaneously:. For you a few days of holidays, perhaps they have been alone a fistful few evil of hours, for me an endless succession of interminable days. Dichosa tú que puedes hacerlo. Me alegro por tus días de sol y mar, pero más aún lo hago por tu regreso. ¡El tiempo pasa tan lento y fugaz a la vez¡. Para ti unos días de vacaciones, tal vez hayan sido solo un puñado mal contado de horas, para mí una interminable sucesión de jornadas inacabables.

But these days happened and you are of return, and with good. Only that matters for me. The first meeting has rained so much from that one. Do you remember? It was raining to seas in a city, which was not yours, and you were loss. Did I find you? or: are we?. Rather you found me, since then, in spite of my absent-mindedness, I have never been lost. I have always refused to believe in the coincidences and if in the causalities. In my life you are its cause; but that now is it of less. Also you already know that it of becoming sentimental it does not leave. Ha llovido tanto desde aquél primer encuentro. ¿Recuerdas? Llovía a mares en una ciudad, que no era la tuya, y estabas pérdida. ¿Te encontré? o ¿nos encontramos?. Más bien me encontraste, desde entonces, a pesar de mis despistes, nunca he estado perdido. Siempre me he negado a creer en las casualidades y si en las causalidades. En mi vida tú eres su causa; pero eso ahora es lo de menos. Además ya sabes que lo de ponerme sentimental no me sale.

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Sea 28 2 008

An Unbeatable Trauma … My first Dildo

sleep

I believe that we all enjoy a selective memory and some more than others. I can say to you that little I remember of my childhood, except two or three punctual things of when I was very small ….una it was the day that I broke two top milk teeth with only two years, and skylight is be because impulse was giving to me too much on my Trojan horse, which was a wooden outrigger … for something they called me Helen. But this I already will tell it to you another day.

To what it was going …. I remember perfectly the night that they took my pacifier from me. It is me who would have already like 4 or 5 years and he was sharing my room with my single aunt who was living with us. I say that it had this age because I remember it as if it was yesterday, although on the other hand it would have, probably, less age.

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