Gift Christmas and end of the year.
As almost nobody reads newspapers these days, because the rest deputies, crime and organized crime also take their holidays. I will be brief, rather, Jorge Volpi will be. The current director of CONACULTA Channel 22 has returned to blogging with the company that introduced him to this world: Boomeran (g), the Latin American literary blog , owned by Prisa group, composed daily The Country and Santillana Publishing Group, among others.
Here is the address of your blog: http://www.elboomeran.com/blog/12/jorge-volpi
then fragments that can be read on his blog.
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The Garden 23. Idea
As almost nobody reads newspapers these days, because the rest deputies, crime and organized crime also take their holidays. I will be brief, rather, Jorge Volpi will be. The current director of CONACULTA Channel 22 has returned to blogging with the company that introduced him to this world: Boomeran (g), the Latin American literary blog , owned by Prisa group, composed daily The Country and Santillana Publishing Group, among others.
Here is the address of your blog: http://www.elboomeran.com/blog/12/jorge-volpi
then fragments that can be read on his blog.
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The Garden 23. Idea
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require me to write about humanity, that mirage. A political historical essay about our shared misery. I do not know-or want-to know my neighbors. Individuals of our race we are born and die in isolation. Nothing unites us: only this truth with us.
require me to write about humanity, that mirage. A political historical essay about our shared misery. I do not know-or want-to know my neighbors. Individuals of our race we are born and die in isolation. Nothing unites us: only this truth with us.
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Why would an Iraqi girl hurt me in the desert?
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The Garden 24. Ana
Why would an Iraqi girl hurt me in the desert?
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The Garden 24. Ana
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met Ana-just-saw when she was about to marry. With a friend or should I specify a new friend. Looked radiant and excited by the rush. I drank coffee with him, and she came to take him shopping: the arrangements and derangements of lovers. He greeted me warmly and left.
met Ana-just-saw when she was about to marry. With a friend or should I specify a new friend. Looked radiant and excited by the rush. I drank coffee with him, and she came to take him shopping: the arrangements and derangements of lovers. He greeted me warmly and left.
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There had been three months of the wedding, I was not required, when they had separated. A double espresso, double disaster. I never knew why. He and I drifted apart by pettiness that come to mind and do not dig deeper into his brief tragedy.
There had been three months of the wedding, I was not required, when they had separated. A double espresso, double disaster. I never knew why. He and I drifted apart by pettiness that come to mind and do not dig deeper into his brief tragedy.
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A year later I gave a lecture on aphasia Toni Negri and democracy in the Faculty of Political Sciences and Ana I watched from the public. He worked as a reporter, I hoped, but had come prodded by my name. Do remember? Her lips and temple: of course.
A year later I gave a lecture on aphasia Toni Negri and democracy in the Faculty of Political Sciences and Ana I watched from the public. He worked as a reporter, I hoped, but had come prodded by my name. Do remember? Her lips and temple: of course.
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share the rest of the afternoon, take a drink, nothing strange, and I took a bland salsa club, but refused to dance with me, how fortunate. I walked her home at dawn, not far from Rio Churubusco, and that was it.
share the rest of the afternoon, take a drink, nothing strange, and I took a bland salsa club, but refused to dance with me, how fortunate. I walked her home at dawn, not far from Rio Churubusco, and that was it.
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We used to calling: I drew his urgency, his pluck, his voice hoarse. Although I hate the phone, let her speak of many things and no-family, the stupidity of politicians, and their passion for shoes, no time limit. Just decoding logic, the case was: it was perfect.
We used to calling: I drew his urgency, his pluck, his voice hoarse. Although I hate the phone, let her speak of many things and no-family, the stupidity of politicians, and their passion for shoes, no time limit. Just decoding logic, the case was: it was perfect.
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In his department, and deserted white-empty museum gallery, I assumed his collection of water pipes. Then came the alcohol, cocaine, pills. His night tremors and panic that you might hold your room.
In his department, and deserted white-empty museum gallery, I assumed his collection of water pipes. Then came the alcohol, cocaine, pills. His night tremors and panic that you might hold your room.
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I did not share his interests, I am a coward who never loses the sense-and I was amazed to see her go from crying to the sweetness of violence, the viewer only one of three acts of his drama. It took me a glimpse behind the dash and his rudeness, Ana suffered.
I did not share his interests, I am a coward who never loses the sense-and I was amazed to see her go from crying to the sweetness of violence, the viewer only one of three acts of his drama. It took me a glimpse behind the dash and his rudeness, Ana suffered.
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One night he called me cowering in the closet: the haunted eyes fierce. I rescued her frozen body, kissed her eyelids and felt infinitely powerful. Ana gave me the joy of saving.
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The garden 25. Apostasy
One night he called me cowering in the closet: the haunted eyes fierce. I rescued her frozen body, kissed her eyelids and felt infinitely powerful. Ana gave me the joy of saving.
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The garden 25. Apostasy
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My Catholic father never took me to church, perhaps because they did not allow competition: he was the executor of the truth. Tired of a foreign world, took refuge in a few absolute convictions: family, God, the sacrifice. I enrolled in a religious school, which he had also attended, for the brothers to underpin its orthodoxy.
My Catholic father never took me to church, perhaps because they did not allow competition: he was the executor of the truth. Tired of a foreign world, took refuge in a few absolute convictions: family, God, the sacrifice. I enrolled in a religious school, which he had also attended, for the brothers to underpin its orthodoxy.
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a teenager suffered a brief outburst mystical read St. Thomas.
a teenager suffered a brief outburst mystical read St. Thomas.
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-Pedant and maladjusted, "I crossed himself as he passed a church and closed our eyes to pornography traded my teammates. I figured apologist. Until I came across a collision Nietzsche, torture, and lost faith.
-Pedant and maladjusted, "I crossed himself as he passed a church and closed our eyes to pornography traded my teammates. I figured apologist. Until I came across a collision Nietzsche, torture, and lost faith.
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Will I lose? Losing it does not exist? That was my sad rebellion, my felony: God is exalted, is buried. Save us or condemn anyone. The truth is an act of violence, guilt, a disease of slaves killed.
Will I lose? Losing it does not exist? That was my sad rebellion, my felony: God is exalted, is buried. Save us or condemn anyone. The truth is an act of violence, guilt, a disease of slaves killed.
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A battle for life. Against my father. Against myself. And despite my blasphemy, I do not know if I won.
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Dear readers I wish a good new year. We are reading the next year, although Calderon and the entourage of deputies and senators swindle, insurance will be better.
A battle for life. Against my father. Against myself. And despite my blasphemy, I do not know if I won.
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Dear readers I wish a good new year. We are reading the next year, although Calderon and the entourage of deputies and senators swindle, insurance will be better.