Friday, November 19, 2010

Paryż, Marcin Jankowski

Looking HTMLXC winter, I decided to recap, make an inventory of gleaning stories, those stories that, in the warm bosom of a book of stories, I have been trapped by their own means, I have left the imprint of your teeth in memory, the bite well marked.

A book of stories is a range Maso narrower, short stories, maso less successful, for an audience Maso less impressionable, with a long-term memory maso less reliable.

After reading a collection of stories most of the time, over time, only guardamos a general impression, favorable or unfavorable, a kind of memory of the atmosphere that was the set of stories, separate but united by the power ineffably narrative of the author, author, authors, for their expertise to express language or by its form number, of facing the world. You can also get a slight grounds: the grounds of the concrete and then remember the precise use of a word, a puzzling picture, a scene shockingly bland, but told with such skill that was never answer intimate questions put black on white. What is unusual is that between the leaves of a book of short stories, without us propongamos unconsciously, recognize one of those stories that meet the stringent demands secret that memory for a narrative from falling into the abyss of oblivion and become a reference sea buoy, which we Always hold on to lose the foot.

these stories are saved because they leave in us a deep impression vaunted , almost a trademark of iron and fire. We define, or at least define the moment, the era in which we captured, but never stop with us. We remember them, we invade, unexpected waves, and they often return as the tongue in the hollow of the tooth loss. indelible included cough Birds bring the sun. RBA LIBROS, 2004.

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Monday, November 15, 2010

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Thursday, November 4, 2010

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

One Night In Paris Clips Free Lavapiés fishmongers and fish. By Cristina Mirinda.

HTMLXC Sometimes when shortcut through the Mercado Puerta de Toledo to go to

Pedro Salinas Public Library, the Library nearest I get to see the showcase of unique Flooring, wooden floor where they sell luxury ( do not miss the model-type-parquet floor with the design of bonded Escher reptiles), or visit Terra Australis, store valuables and useless, which wander around, to the horror of the clerks, the collection "tops the world," the seeds of baobab, pocket bots spider legs, the scent of verbena ... even sometimes find clothes in Mood (Brazilian clothing design). Cpescaderíay godless street irrigated with water under pressure, neat and jacaranda. Fish is always a great look, with its red gills, with its beady eyes. At the time I told you curious

the existence of commercial hybrids

dedicated to selling not only fish but also vegetables: I mean the wonderful shop, fruit and fish market vegetables from the sea. (Calle Miguel Servet). Another

trade waste is not the fish that looks its iconic poster: Seafood at a good price. (Calle Santa Isabel).
Nor can we forget the traditional fishmongers of that Calle Santa Isabel, those that are built into the posts open to the street, on the sidewalk of the Film, provided truffle ice chips and multicolored scales and ; as fish vendors located within two neighborhood markets: Mercado de San Fernando. (Street Ambassadors / Street Corner Tribulete) and the Mercado de Antón Martín. (Calle Santa Isabel).
FISH, RICE AND SEA: BRING ON JAPANESE FOOD LAVAPIÉS.

My latest discovery is that you can buy CHT LavapiésJapanese food MLXC

take the mini store Yoka (http://www.yokaloka.com/), small business originated in Japan and has spent many years living and working in Madrid, has in the Market Antón Martín.


Photo: Japanese comidad station to go. Antón Martín market.
This tiny shop, the space is used brilliantly. Not only is there room for seaweed salad, sushi and sashimi, but also for shoes / socks Japanese mitts shaped feet intrepid ads Japanese cooking classes, taughtecently to the memory of D. Pedro de Solórzano, "whose condition was to give every year, the day of San Francisco de Paula, three big fish to the Convent of Victoria, three others, on the day of San Rafael, San Juan de Dios Hospital, three equally, on the day of the Conception, the San Francisco, and many others to San Bernardino, and not to lose the habit of this census were carved on the front of the house three stone fish. "


And there are the three fish, and there are the snake biting its tail at the fish in the neighborhood and here, for i keep discovering morenteresantes, these letters and clean, without scales, ready to eat in the Roman or grilled.



will continue to report in writing here and lavapieshoy, and loud morning in
Jacob's Ladder at 20:00 (November 3)


Cristina Mirinda. Narrator

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