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sometimes the returns are slow

... Sometimes the river grow so that anything and everything flooded crawl. After passing leaves a trail devastated and desolate. However, the waters always come back to normal and where there was devastation grows new life. Sometimes it takes a little bit. But in the prevailing circumstances where I think things: patience, perseverance, discipline, courage, love, faith ... That, above all, faith.

Today, after so long and so many things, so many sleepless nights and so much bitterness, so many difficult times, I have a roof and four walls where I can at least mourn at ease if that's what I touches. It is not definitive, but it is the beginning of something and something better. However, the price has been high, but worth it.

another cycle has begun. River waters have declined. The picture does not look as before. Many things have changed. Many were destroyed. Many even left a trace. It's time to start over. Forward. To replant.

I always thought that never goes away who was not fired. One way or another the heart always expected back at least to say goodbye. I hate goodbyes because my heart is always more than myself. So I just, I'm not. I have not gone. It's just not yet back from the last time I was here.

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Back once again. I could not find where to start. There are many things to say. I found the way and is back at first. To which was from the beginning the basic idea of \u200b\u200bopening this blog. A space where the other, which dwells in me, I could say things that normally do not tell anyone and it will be this time or, rather, that I intend to do now.

Currently, among the dangerous daily shake I nearly stepped on this city since I have got to grips with some activities that I like. The ones I liked and always start by reading . time ago I wrote a Reading Inventory in which I included the books I've eaten since my teacher Ana, I taught a, e, i, o, u.

idea was to update as you move forward, but between one thing and another, never took up and now I feel it easy to revive the proposal.

Since the last one I mentioned in the " Yes, Daddy. Fuck me "of Adriana Pedroza have passed a few pages:

Shadow of the Wind: Carlos Ruiz Zafon. This book even has a website where you curious about their history. It was a birthday present and I dare say that what it meant, its content, its history and what later became (and is now) was one of the best birthday gifts I received in my life .

The Da Vinci Code: of Dan Brown. I refused, he fled, I alarmed the fuss it caused, was "cool" was even a film that had given him, was scandalous fuss around ... But I came across this pray: "You have to read this book." As best I got from him was feed my curiosity, I was captivated by the Fibonacci sequence, in addition to the exasperation of some I know because I was reading this "heresy." Hahaha ... nothing like it. It was fun.

The column that drew me in: Vivian Jiménez. I wrote about him a chance. Was a challenging book for me in the plot, the characters, the final concepts. More than once I faced myself. Very good.

Thus Spake Zarathustra: what I can say I Friedrich Nietzsche! This has been one of the most complex books I've read. Sometimes applauded the type (Zarathustra), other times I laughed (never teased me, but I was laughing) and many others ... well, if I had been among his listeners when he spoke, I had turned around and I had gone. However, on second reading (gasp) could not hide my astonishment, my admiration and even in my character its influence is felt, especially by the impact it had on me the Three Transformations: Camel, Lion and finally Child.

The steps are numbered. Poetry Anthology: by Eduardo Carranza. Colombian poet. As an example of what this collection made me leave a couple of verses: "It is good that you live and die. / The wild, the moon, the entire creation, / but my heart, everything is fine. "In his" Sonnet with a caveat. "

Eduardo Carranza. Life and work: together his poems, came a description of his life and work, written by his daughter Maria Mercedes Carranza and a young Colombian journalist Daniel Samper Ospina, in the confluence of the wonderful fruits of his gift as a poet and the exquisite flowers of the prints left his footsteps, always smelling good souls who made it could play with his work.

Demian: of Hermann Hesse. The magic is present throughout the book and I thought it was the only one who could see it. Maybe I have not met enough people or have discussed the matter with the wrong people. From Demian, Hesse loved it for its depth, for the memories brought me, by the twilight of their pages.

Siddharta: also Hermann Hesse, as you will see absolutely grabbed me. Siddharta what about ... no end to list what they learned, what is remembered, lives, as confirmed ... no, would never end. It's a beauty.

Steppenwolf: and continue to Hesse. This book was the cause of all this because someone told me: "You're a wolf steppe. And so no doubt I'll take bottom line? Yes. I am a steppe wolf.

Darkstone: of Fedosy Santaella. Gentlemen young Venezuelan talent! Look for it and léanselo are all inside!

Rayuela: Cortázar! This is the most wonderful book I read. The way he came into my hands, the way opened my arms, how they kidnapped me ... I would say that this book one who abducted me and gave me turned into another woman, as they say those who have abducted the aliens. "I exaggerate? Léanselo!

The Metamorphosis: Kaftka Franz. On more than one time in my life I felt like a cockroach ... but never when I read this book.

Mary Jorge Isaac. This I read in high school. What I got back. God how I've changed! At that time, I locked myself to mourn the mucus loose while reading. But this time, I was absolutely absorbed in the description of landscapes, seems to have been there. So, Manuel Ávila now I remember more!

Daughter Fortune: Isabel Allende. This is an entertaining story. I like it because it opens me to the customs area and the (in) our Latin American culture. Plus I love the character of Eliza, the heroine of the novel . No Isabel had good references, but this book has not left me a bad taste. I liked.

Apart from these, that make something like a book a month, I have on hand several poetry books I devour them as they deserve, calmly. Here are some: Poetry Beverly gathered Pérez Rego, Anthology of the Best Poems of Love Century XX English Language is a collection of Luis Maria Ansen, spiritual damage that is a collection of poems by Cecilia Ortiz.

Gradually, talk about them.

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NOTE: I leave the issue about all this I have dedicated Eduardo ... enjoy!

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Weekend at The Victoria

This weekend I had the pleasure of going to Maracay and La Victoria. I came very pleased and pleasantly surprised even though the lightning was the ride. A Maracay had crossed only in passing but this time the journey was almost complete, for the reason that led me there forced him. With a center

crowded and queues that have nothing to envy to the ones here, let me Maracay surprises around every corner, including how clean it is, the presence of security forces in the streets and avenues, advanced as cleaning the electoral propaganda the election of the 2D and people who seem to live in another country (typically the interior). Malls large and bright and queues to enter their parking worthy of Sambil. A party atmosphere latent because that night they played the Aragua Tigers and radios and televisions, with the transmission of the game, saw and heard everywhere. But mainly two things left me totally overwhelmed, the first ... the traffic lights take forever to change (or is it because I'm used to the speed of life here?) and saw each marramucia corner of fright and jumped to or tell them! Besides the problem of motor is the same as here. Not go into this, but really I was speechless. The second thing that completely overwhelmed me, is the meticulous attention to the places I went. I went to a restaurant where I found playground (without being a fast food chain on which we all know) , automated bathrooms (sink and all) clean (impeccably) and GOOD CARE! It was an incredible experience for me than eating live on the street and I get my daily dose of rudeness on the plate that I bring to the table. I'm happy for those surprises came. But the ride was just beginning and then get the hell to The Victoria

... We got there at 11 pm on Friday, without reservation, but straight to a hotel that Edward had known since childhood: Hacienda El Recreo . There were no rooms available, but the receptionist took pains to help us get somewhere else and seeing that his efforts were in vain and the presence of Charlie asleep in my arms finally gave us a charge before becoming the manager who called for request authorization. We were so tired

not particularly I noticed my surroundings. Until the next morning, as well early, listened to the scandal wonderful songs of all colors. Carlitos was so amazed and frightened (not like the songs of the macaws) . I got up and when I opened the window ... God ... my eyes could not believe their eyes! It was really nice to wake up with that friíto, singing birds, sunlight sneaking sheepishly in the trees, one green and the smell of earth, forest and a coffee!

References had to The Victoria were to be set high expectations. Eduardo paternal family hails from these dollars. However, taking into account the source of I should save my references came from serious reservations. It is a small, clean, main streets and avenues that surround it are not perfect but in very good condition. In the side streets there are works in progress and others lack a darling. Many residential and commercial projects in progress, others partially delivered and operated or occupied, as appropriate. The center of the city particularly clean although there are those pesky peddlers, the well-preserved colonial facades, very pretty, with cobbled streets, plates particularly important information on historical sites and what they represent for residents and visitors. I came fascinated . The restaurants in which I, excellent, no frills in its facilities, well-received careful attention, cleanliness and quality in the food and services. I could not get to know the train station in the Council, he had a private event. Just at Santa Teresa and La Quebradita. But are they working for locals and visitors on weekends and in the short run that saw them we are very well maintained.

Do note? The thrill of Eduardo to take to the ice cream which led him to him when he was old Carlitos and find it still there. Has 47 years of existence, owners are the same, an Italian couple, who prepare their pretty little ice cream right there since. They are still the same machines, the same announcement, it seems that the time had stopped there. To me, I do not like ice cream, I had to please Eduardo testing the Nougat ... I confess that I liked it a lot! Not a place at full blast, but preserves the flavor of the past.

Another Note: The ice cream, called "The Play" course, there is an old scale that seems to tell you after you eat ice cream: "Tell me and I'll tell you how much you weigh Who You Are " jejejeje.

I kept wanting more. The towns and cities in this country are all individuals. Its people and their lives completely different incomparable with each other because each is" else. "That together, form the common-place that sets us apart: the friendliness and hospitality infinite Come ezol year (though we are a disaster giving directions) and beauty, beauty anywhere, everywhere you look, ... I turn around to where I come from people once again embrace my theory: If you want to go to another country without dollars no passport, leave Caracas.

Take a weekend ... is near and how to get out of this world.

traveling Besos!

Tips: double room at Hotel Hacienda El Recreo is Bs 160,000.00 (Bs.F. 160.00) per night. It has tv, cable, hot water, a / c, two double beds and the Internet only in single rooms. The Hotel has a swimming pool and a beautiful restaurant with two rooms. Phone: 0244 - 321 0244.