Magician
23 Apr 2025 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
He has nowhere to fall dead, they say. What does the landscape matter once one dies? Azaleas or cobblestones, it's the same. Let's find a place to fall alive. Where life is so strong that not even the blow of death has a place.A place to fall laughin...
26 Mar 2025 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
Before I begin, I'd like to say that today is a special day. The sky is the same,the streets, the trees, the people waiting for the bus, the students, the air ladenwith linden, in this city, I say, everything is the same. But before I begin, I'd like...
10 Mar 2025 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
It seems that another world war is coming, that once again the little soldiers will move and kill other little soldiersand I think, with belated naivety (it would betime to become a man once and for all),how nice it would be if instead of bulletsthey...
27 Feb 2025 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
In a fair, equitable, responsible, even-tempered, peaceful world, books and reading, and all art, could be unnecessary and luxurious. But in this world they are not only essential to preserve sensitivity and lucidity, but also to avoid becoming an...
21 Feb 2025 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
Once again It's been a long time since I wrote about history or politics, exactly since the Idiot assumed the leadership of the executive power. It was such a great discouragement for me that I decided to distance myself light years from any social i...
12 Feb 2025 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
Often my heart gets tired of me and comes down,down an invisible ladder of cloudsand starts walking aimlesslyacross the compacted earth of the patio,I look at it throughthe kitchen windowand I wonder what it is thinking aboutwhere its mule memory is,...
19 Jan 2025 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
We don't owe the rain to anyone. And we don't owe anyonethe fish, the river, the jaguar.To be on a day filled with drunken sleepwalkers,with people who only know how to make moneyand bet their lives on even numbers,to be on the day of the Quiet Onest...
8 Jan 2025 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
the first days of summerbring Federicoas if his yellow and distant curlshad some answerfor me some mysterythat I cannot understand I don't want to think about it but heappears so fresh he says helloas if we had seen each other yesterdayas if time lau...
8 Jan 2025 1 minute read 1 comment espacioreal
Of course I am proud when I recognise that Antonio Vivaldi's Winter or Ravel's Bolero are playing in a café or any other place. The same when I hear someone say by chance "let me analyse it, I'll think about it and tell you", it gives me pleasure to...
2 Jan 2025 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
I have always believedthat the loved one never leavescompletely,that when leaving it does nothing elsebut to be returning home,that it leavesin secret ouralways open a windowa skylighta secret door,swallow of the worldof the longest flightsof the sno...
