
Andión has been the voice in the poem has been tearing up a street really sensitive and sincere, cloudy as the Rastro and honored as the teacher, the first teacher tossed in the wind against a dark fire: what would have been to Spain, this Spain of ours, if that same teacher would have extended their peaceful work in the same classrooms with low carbon and dry board drawing a wider world and more slender than any dogmatism.
Rodolfo Serrano is a journalist, essayist, and much more than a sponsor of this blog, from his bag and life of the cane and the late Teresa Méndez Cliff flipping books. Rodolfo has published three books of poetry and a poet is the true experience of biting into that air under the pavements become confessional. I would eat with him today in The Urumea 2, then take a gin and tonic, if we open, in the Barrio Alto and then accompany this presentation. To feel even closer. And maybe take another.
Anyway, today is Friday in America and I hear Lucy in the sky broken Magritte.
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