think seriously about the song "Amores bar", those wonderful Ella Fitzgerald that helped propel the late Antonio Herrero on the radio, going to title today's post as well, with the name of the song. Nothing more. Will be that many Saturday nights this writer (at least today, teachers of literature we are, with the permission of politicians and their euphemisms and other crap) I look at those girls in the bar are so attached to cup as me, and as in his day Don Ramón Menéndez Pidal , I must say, even how big it was the philologist Galician Modern Philology we beginning to end. Well, it was and would remember the night of congress in 2005 in Santiago de Compostela when I came to the mind that any writing in a blog and has appeared while I was looking for some data not appeared. He spoke of the image, poetry and I do not know how many assessments, we, those who say they see the sun at night and as much as I look, here between La Mancha and Murcia at night I see rascal, outmoded and Moon. And some more. Well, current poetry interpreted so radically different to mine and had misread a number of poets, among them Yolanda Castaño . Aha, as Some recommend his verses, like me, that some people do not see interesting, maybe that the greatness of the letters. Well, I am not Orthodox, but ... to what I am.
I have said and written that the Internet is so good that serves to poetry and other lyrics, wicked and virtuous, to be known and widespread. So far so good, but ... the day that one of those absurd plan stands in speaking of languages, physical and other trinkets unrelated to the verse, metaphor and literary tradition, I want to shout "Long live the fall" as our grandparents did in times the nefarious (and ugly to win) Fernando VII which wanted and still I wonder why. Well, that, yes, I like Yolanda Castaño as a whole, with the depth of field (which I imagine will be the green Galician) and the femme fatale look that puts the pictures ... is said in these fights criticism that the work is inseparable from the author and to be intimated to this in all their social, come on, you need to know if it's right or left, if you drink whiskey or vodka or reads García Márquez or Vargas Llosa ; ... But these bloggers North ... The mother who gave birth!
I have said and written that the Internet is so good that serves to poetry and other lyrics, wicked and virtuous, to be known and widespread. So far so good, but ... the day that one of those absurd plan stands in speaking of languages, physical and other trinkets unrelated to the verse, metaphor and literary tradition, I want to shout "Long live the fall" as our grandparents did in times the nefarious (and ugly to win) Fernando VII which wanted and still I wonder why. Well, that, yes, I like Yolanda Castaño as a whole, with the depth of field (which I imagine will be the green Galician) and the femme fatale look that puts the pictures ... is said in these fights criticism that the work is inseparable from the author and to be intimated to this in all their social, come on, you need to know if it's right or left, if you drink whiskey or vodka or reads García Márquez or Vargas Llosa ; ... But these bloggers North ... The mother who gave birth!
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