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When one wants to say goodbye sometimes, it does not find the suitable words. I belong to those who prefer one see you later, perhaps because although it never was finding this person again I maintain the ingenuousness of the hope for the meeting, to a farewell, a see you to a bye. In the farewells many things always stay for saying, many about that the heart keeps silent and the gullet refuses to express, and later the repentances come. If he had said this or that one, if I had behaved this way or he roasts. In the end these omissions and these remorses only are spent. And the past water is already known, it does not move mill. Hornbeam Diem. He lives through the moment, not only that of the above mentioned ones but also that of the farewells. To read more …» Si hubiera dicho esto o aquello, si me hubiera comportado así o asa. Al final esas omisiones y esos remordimientos solo son pasado. Y ya se sabe el agua pasada, no mueve molino. Carpe Diem. Vive el momento, no solo el de las dichas sino también el de las despedidas. Leer mas … »

Not everything is what seems. What seems sometimes is not. What is not, is always quite. He had preferred that today it had been a Tuesday and 13; and it is a 12 and Monday. Porca misery. Welcome fucked on Monday. Today it is a day of browns. The brown floods everything. The work, the personal relations, even the persons dress of brown, strange coincidence. Lo que es no, siempre es todo. Hubiera preferido que hoy hubiera sido martes y 13; y es 12 y lunes. Porca miseria. Bienvenido jodido lunes. Hoy es día de marrones. El marrón lo inunda todo. El trabajo, las relaciones personales, hasta las personas visten de marrón, extraña coincidencia.

Not everything is what seems. The essential thing is invisible to the eyes the Principito said. The short-sighted persons shouted moreover for us. Lie. Los miopes gritaron aún más para nosotros. Mentira.

What seems sometimes is not. And if it was?. The idiot was asking. But no, what seems sometimes is not. The mirages for the deserts.. Preguntaba el necio. Pero no, lo que parece en ocasiones no es. Los espejismos para los desiertos.

What is not, is not always. Everything being, is more than the same parts.

Day of browns, but not everything is what seems. I refuse to believe that my office transformed the sky of its walls into the brown of … …

Hello Raquel

I hope that these sapphires that you take as eyes, after the initial surprise of this letter, should shine more that they have never done it. You do not even know who I am and, of course, never know it ó perhaps it is me who ignores that if you have news about m existence. It is equal, be as it will be we give for the presentations made.

I know that your fortitude is in this moment so raised like the same height. To a span of the soil. It is true that sometimes the circumstances exceed us, more in others, crafty we cheat them making them believe that they overcome us later to trample on them. I am sure that this is your case, and that shortly, and with accurate kicks, you will order these thunderclouds that now cover where they have to you. Alone sound that, thunderclouds that threaten not even thunderstorm. Estoy convencido de que este es tu caso, y que en breve, y con certeros puntapiés, mandaras esos nubarrones que ahora te cubren a donde deben. Solo son eso, nubarrones que no amenazan ni tormenta.

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The paranormal experiences, as that famous toreador would say and in two words, they are: experiences and paranormal. Generally one speaks about these phenomena from the scientific point of view, which is logical and normal (paranormal?). It is said that in the godforsaken house of the hillside they listen to voices and one affirms that it is the most curious fact. That the lamp of the lounge dances alone. The most curious. That rare faces go out in the walls of your bedroom. The most curious. But: why does nobody before these phenomena say that it brought in a tremendous fear or that it went away for the paw below?. I have always thought that it is the most normal thing. They listen to a psicofonía and sell it like the most normal thing of the world, that they someone appears the most daily thing and up to himself they can he is invited to a wine wine glass to the ghost. Only of thinking it is to go for the bedpan.¿paranormal?). Se dice que en la casa abandonada de la ladera se escuchan voces y se afirma que es un hecho curiosísimo. Que la lámpara del salón baila sola. Curiosísimo. Que salen en las paredes de tu dormitorio caras raras. Curiosísimo. Pero ¿por qué nadie ante esos fenómenos dice que le entró un miedo tremendo o que se fue por la pata abajo?. Siempre he pensado que es lo más normal. Escuchan una psicofonía y lo venden como la cosa más normal del mundo, que se les aparece alguien lo más cotidiano y hasta sí pueden se le invita a un chato de vino al aparecido. Solo de pensarlo es para ir a por el orinal.

My experiences with the paranormal thing, have been frustrating and slightly eschatological, to God thank you. A pair of psicofonías and a video projection. At least this way he said to me that it was called what there happened to me a friend who devotes himself to throw the letters (and the christmas for Christmas), it sees the future, in spite of short-sighted person, and does conjurations and all kinds filters to you, although they have always known me to hot punch.

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