I allow the teacher to play a Caravansary Mutis. The word of Persian origin defines a stopover, a download of luggage and think about tomorrow you start debugging on the same mind: a refuge from the wind, the desert. Alvaro Mutis writes some "caravansaries" and collects in its magnificent and brief book of the same title. Printed in 1981 by Fondo de Cultura Economica, "Caravansary" allows us to approach a total Mutis. This this the warm weather and tropical rusts and wears the machines and people, the European Mutis, elitist, military and Royal, also Mutis of misty mountains and stop in Colombia, the lofty hostels in cold and remote locations inhabited by peasants and memorials as their Gaviero characters.
I informed my closest and small number of readers currently am running relevant applications for admission to a university to continue my studies. For this reason I have neglected the creative work and criticism that enriches the blog. I hope very soon re-start a steady and appropriate. Those who read, thank you and I apologize for these long pauses. I want to thank Nicolas Hernandez Charpak mainly by their errands, their hospitality and great kindness and simplicity, I wish him well in his Endeavors intellectuals and scientists. _____
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I am the captain of the 3. St Lancers of the Imperial Guard, commanded by Colonel Tadeuz Lonczynski. I'm going to die from injuries received in an ambush by the Corps of Sappers deserters of Hesse. Splash in my own blood every time I try to Back Search the impossible pain relief of my bones shattered by shrapnel. Before the blue glass of agony invade my arteries and confuse my words, I confess here my love, my messy, secret, huge delicious, drunk love for the Countess Krasinska Krystina, my sister. May God forgive me the arduous vigils fever and wish I went through it, during our last summer at the cottage of our fathers in Katowicze. In every moment I learned to keep silent. I wish I note shortly, when he appears before the presence Ineluctable. And to think that she would pray for my soul next to her husband and their children!
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My job is to thoroughly clean tin lamps with which the lords of the place out at night to hunt the fox in the coffee. Dazzle him suddenly faced these complex artifacts, stinking oil and soot, which darken quickly through the work of the flame in an instant, blinding the yellow eyes of the beast. I've never heard him complain to these animals. Always die stunned prey because they fear the unexpected light and free. Last look at his tormentors like meeting with the gods to turn a corner. My task, my destiny is to keep bright and ready for this grotesque brass and short night VENATORIA function. Y I dreamed to be a busy day traveling through the lands of fever and adventure!
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