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How Long After Waxing

Childhood is the refuge of one day and we often wish to return. We reflect in our eyes all that one day we dream. This ability to dream that we lose every time that reality disappoints. If we were able to look at things as a child, without judging, only reflect the truth in us, rejoicing in their existence and our ability to live it every day ...

Reflections on the ground ... our shadow projections, and body
light, air and land ...
The game where time is a perfect circle. Rayuela



light reflections on water and transparency

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Architecture, geometric thinking is reflected in a movable and changeable substance, space between reality and dream ... Conference

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Here you have all my grated cheese, I say head, one after another. Legend has it that, he or she who gets to read all of them into a state of total Nirvana, and can never stop smiling anymore. (Choose a title, right click and open in another window ... so if you hear the music).

DAVID DEFEATS GOLIATH ALWAYS (friend)
AMIGO PACO GONZALEZ (press)
MI PRINCESA (Carmen)
Pivones, REBOUNDS, HUB ... IDIOTS (night) I
MARRAKECH (looking for my silence)
Marrakech II (learning to smile) Marrakech
III (injuries)
OBSESSIONS (thinking quietly)
MY OLD BLACK GLOVES (confessions)
POLICY STEP (what is)
do YOU \u200b\u200bLIKE IT DEMOCRACY? (think)
FRIEND JACKIE (segundones)
vs JOSE LUIS MARIANO (CAFE vs BONOBUS)
was angry Perez Reverte (Education)
you feel alive (Ten years of my LIFE)
ASI THAT .... VALENTINE (for that)
DOCU: ZEITGEIST (spirit of time)
THEN ... I THINK I THINK (jorge is crazy)
CINEMA: THE BLACK BOOK (type the pianist) BUT HAPPY LAMB
(Christmas)
DIEEEEGO GRANDE (my little nephew)
SONG: BUT SHE IS NOT HERE ... I REMEMBER
JULIE !!!!! FLECHE (Nostalgia)
THE PAIN OF AN ASTRONAUT (is the moon?) (a nice story)
A MI NO ME NO CENSORSHIP (protest)
TRIBUTE TO THE PEOPLE NO NAME (awareness)
FOUR GIRLS (laughs)
FOUR BOYS (laughs)
HERE THE MUSIC (good songs)
JUMP IN SPACE BALLS (physics)
CINE: SAW REC vs
HATE CHRISTMAS (society)
TRIP METRO DE MADRID (routines)
AROUND THE WORLD (GALLEGOS) (lives)
SONG: COMMON PEOPLE ( to say ...)
SONG: TIN SOLDIER SONG
: Bedshaped (Keane)
SONG: A DAY IN THE LIFE
SONG: A PERFECT DAY
CINEMA: Grindhouse
MY BOSS gets angry (laughs)
MY HEROES (people)
MUSIC: FESTIVAL OF MONTERREY I (real music)
MUSIC: FESTIVAL MONTERREY II (real music)
Atomic Bomb: Hiroshima 8:15 (culture)
A GOOD MAN (culture)
EUROVISION Tonga (Conas sailor)

Moped Battery Charging

ANYONE FORGET DAVID DEFEATS GOLIATH. THANKS AMIGO PACO GONZALEZ

I can not even want to sleep ...

When my mind is not capable of uniting the ideas. I do not give for more. Sorry.

I want to be him to tell this, but I'm not. The count all that much better than me because he tells when I err, and he describes what I only have ...

Supercrisis ...

(pirates)

Only speak from experience that gave me the failure.

In life there are people who are special. Today I do not want to tell a story you like, not one of those stories that make you smile or think or mourn. Paso.

I'll settle for talking to me, thinking about it, but talk to me. I could care less everything else.

I met as we know special people. In a strange way. One morning, we met in a kitchen in your kitchen. I was just a stranger in your world, a friend of magari.

At that time you expect one of those looks that bad jeans are cast in westerns, something challenging. A "hello" to hide a "what the hell are you doing here? ... In my house."

The guys are well. It's that asshole.

We do not like that other guy without pants walk through our kitchen looking for our coffee. We act in a manual, look suspicious, a serious and short "hello that such" and courts "if you want coffee, is in the cabinet." Point.

So we are stupid. Is standard.

He was not so. The special people always different. I wonder.

And he talked to me calmly, told me a strange story, something about a girl which was linked, he got to mourn with her just before bedtime. As I listened attentively and nodded to his comments, in my not stop thinking "What the hell is telling me this guy?". I smiled, so I do not usually do with strangers. The story was crap, and he knew it, I just wanted me to feel at ease. It is a way of saying "Look, I'll tell you something about my life, so we forget that you are a stranger and those in his underwear in my living room." That

in 'galego' is nobility ...

I've always liked his expression. His penetrating gaze, tired and mix thoughtful, and that kind of smile without smiling. The good people do these things. I watched all the time in the eye. That cost me so much to do to me.

People can lie with words, but hardly with her eyes and smile. Was cautious in words, words, paused, thoughtful. No egos.

I have before I notice right away when an intelligent person. Active then all you can have in my head to be at its height.

do not talk much.

It sucks that in this life it so hard to get rid of some asshole, then you can not spend more time with people you really like. But it is too late to explain that life sucks, then you are branded as pessimistic. Or you off, no more. And the rain just gives you the reason.

But the earth turns and we with it. Like it or not. This works well. This is my third life, and nothing changes. The sun still does not get to the moon.

He is of those people who think that do not contribute anything and always telling you the milongas ... but gives and gives much. So say those who hold him close.

David knows that and I'll cross again, no where, possibly in an opium den in Thailand, perhaps on a stone lost in the Costa da Morte, or leave you to say, a Moroccan zouk, a Madrid bar ... but we will simply fold. Then we'll talk a lot. That is my dream. A dream.

talk about Wars, lies, peace, dreams or nightmares, or song. From rabble, heroes, women ...

For your room must have an old, scratched CD, with a handful of songs, recorded with affection.

Sometimes I think living a movie that is not your movie. A little wonder that the world has fallen into a stupid, superficial, a world only let you give him drink, and a copper. Some streets you walk, without a trace. Sometimes I just think you did not read the instructions in this game, did not read the part of "love unconditionally no award or read where it says" if you stand or fights, not raise, but if you fall ...".

did well.

I want you now, be you. You're the one I know, who knew, who can think, who knows how to find your site and your way out of this, as all previous. But that's what I want, and your girls and Manu. Drinking until drunk washes Sabina wants that guy .... and if you forget how it was, I'll tell it again. With all the words you want.

not trying to stitch it, or look for the good words, the perfect words. Do not try to write the full story that will catch people. No way, it's five-plus in the morning, I rejodido of sleep, but sometimes do not feel like sleeping. Although the eyes are closed. David

beats Goliath. I know, I'm not lying when I say that I have no doubt.

writing this story, I just try to pretend I'm him ... and I guess as I tell him if it were me, and for that, I've never been me, I get into the mind of him ... despite never be him.

A fucking failure I suppose, my attempt.

How much crap to say how much I appreciate you ...

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And drink water ... friend.

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Cain (José Saramago)

Adam and Eve are expelled from paradise for disobedience to try the apple from the forbidden tree of paradise. The couple wanders through the desert without finding more than a crude shelter cave and found nothing to take to the mouth. Lucky will have the help of the angel that guards the gates of Paradise, who is kind to Eva.
Over time women give birth in pain two sons: Cain the farmer and the rancher Abel, who for some obscure reason much pleased the Lord to his older brother.

The latest book by Saramago before his recent death. As is usual with him, writes paragraphs endless and with a more peculiar way of scoring. However, I soon got used to the flow of reading his prose and I have not been done anything heavy.
The issue is well known. Cain after killing his brother, he is discovered by God, who condemns him to wander the earth. However, in this case Cain replies to the creator, ultimately blaming the death of his brother.
I get the impression that the journey which then tells Cain wandering through different lands and sacred moments of the story is an apology to Saramago himself expresses his feelings about the divine figure that appears in the Old Testament. That is, God presents us with a cocky, insecure, vindictive and cruel. I found a note the author's resentment towards this (ancient, but even with millions of followers) idea of \u200b\u200bGod.
The adventures through which passes the main character keeps the reader's interest until the final precipitates. I have found it totally absurd, I do not know what the author has tried to do.
In short: a book that reads well, to reflect on the figure of the old Yahweh, and their relationships with men throughout history. But as a novel there is no clear story line except the endless march of Cain.
I would describe as a minor work of Saramago.

My rating: interesting.

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Geneva (Rosa Regas)

Geneva is a city that, apparently, is a typical central European city. Organized, clean, working, surrounded by mountains and with a cool climate. However, the traveler is there, you realize that there is a city like any other. The strange character of its inhabitants can be disconcerting to any foreigner to the point of asking if it is going mad or the insane will be Geneva.

This is a book published in a collection of travel books published by Seix Barral. However, there is a common travel book. Little or nothing is told of monuments, streets, famous or catering establishments. It is rather an attempt by the author (who lived in Geneva as a correspondent for a few years) to explain why Geneva is a special city. And it does not spare the time to tell stories or put on a thousand examples of abrupt and surly that can become the Genevan with those who do not understand or know how to live according to their strict standards. Delve
both the nature of the Genevan who dares to try to explain their causes. From geographic to weather, not to mention the historic, the most important.
For Geneva is the perfect city, "City of Calvin" austere and devoted to work effectively. However for overseas is a city full of contradictions: he lives of foreigners but suspicion and distrust of them, are as austere as wealthy as compliant so stingy when it comes to paying taxes.
The book reads well, although some relationships of unknown names (for me, who do not know) are sometimes quite tedious. Many anecdotes are literally written in French, without translation (French I know no more than four words, so I've lost me.) It also falls a little on the generic topic, as if all were equal Geneva (or really are?).
Despite these difficulties, no longer has made me and I found an interesting book and even fun.

My rating: interesting.

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Painting Exhibition

Sentiment and Reflection in Watercolor at the Center Civic Buhaira on May 25, 2010.

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3 IN THE ISLAND

Group exhibition Angeles de la Torre, along with Ana and Luis Lomelino Añón in the Exhibition Hall of the Municipality of Isla Mayor (Sevilla)

Collective Exhibition view 3 on the Island, held at Big Island last May.

The tables

Angeles de la Torre are three tables Adrift, Mountain, and man and dog.

Opening of the exhibition in Big Island in the Hall of Culture, together with the painter and the painter Ana Añón Luis Lomelino, 21 to 31 May.

Photo: Los Angeles de la Torre with a partner of IES LAKE ligure in the hours before the opening

She Made Him Wear A Girdle

THANKS PACO GONZALEZ

"In times of universal deceit, telling the truth becomes a revolutionary act." George orwell

I want to tell a story.

many years, many people in this country, has a family secret. If yes, a family secret, sounds crazy, right? Because it is not. Mmm could call the family of "nostrapacus"
(hit the play ... started)



You see, I spent some time looking for these people, with that strange family secret I thought if it was a case of ghosts, goblins, or perhaps would not be the truth that everything was strange at first, since here from the moon, it is easy to see things. But only sometimes.

task A trucker had one of those cold winter Saturday from a trip from Zaragoza to Huelva. Many hours in the truck, later that evening that seems never ending, with his wife away, at home and their children, pictured in the truck, are the reason that this trucker take hours and hours behind the wheel. And I could see him, and smiled as I saw him talking to himself inside the truck, if friends, something amazing!

I thought maybe he had gone mad. No, just was with his family secret. He was accompanied on his travels, spoke to him, made him laugh, sometimes you angry. Those crazy not stop talking, talking nonsense, nonsense. His family secret.

is four, and the calcium!

A girl had just broken up with her boyfriend, decided to take some time. Those things that happen to us all and it's over you can not count on your home. The worst thing in such cases is to think and think .... Sunday evening came, many hours he will think about it.

Luckily there they were, with their cries, their connections, their alignments. There was his other family. They're going to make her not think about, not torment. No, this time, you're with us, our goals, our rounds.

And he kept finding more and more cases of people who had this strange family secret. Surprised by all this, 18 years ago, one day, come home, exhausted, not wanting to sleep, no desire of many things. My head was not going for the best.
turned on the radio, 105.5, there they were. I spoke, they made me laugh, and little by little, year after year, I began to know them.

With some, you take care, other hobby, and others, those poor people who talk about a team that goes up and down by category, never stop knowing.



And still hanging out, and those Saturday afternoons, those Sunday afternoons, where your friends sleep, or love, those evenings when you have to work on site caretaker, driver, sweeper, those afternoons that touches study .... All those afternoons, began to spend with our family secret.

And time goes by, and you need that cigar, these Toyota Carina hey those tractors you dance Mexican corridos. And smile with the noises of the rounds of results and get angry when cop asks twelve penalties in a game. Think back to the hell goes through the head when he sings cunsito Antonito, and makes you nervous when oli not stop singing a goal and remains in that mesimesimesi ... eternal. And hate lama because the very coal is always right. And it speaks so clearly ... and your family is pepe Sunday, the mafioso North both have so much power, and your family is Alcalá and conspiracy theories of the federation, Galician and paste music glasses, and your family is hevia, the voice of the listener, juanma, the eternal novice, or Petone, or zubi or linares, or who want to speak to you at that time. Everyone is your secret family. A weekend after another one and another and another and another ... and they always there.

will come into the hearts of people, all of us, and look at it, interpreters and interpreters these words, this is so. Those crazy

part of our lives, fill those odd evenings were invented it seems only for couples love. In your car, your headphones, in your bed, in your kitchen ... there they are, doing everything possible to steal a smile. And they get it.

And all this, not me. You say, what many say, they say two million orphans, one day, approached their ears to this family and this family opened their arms.

But my friend, listen to a thing, not well separated families. That will never do. Because it has no power to dominate the love between people, because they can not break these ties interests, because we, we tune, we have the right to choose our family secret,

And we want this family, we do not want take away or we put, no! We want this family.


Call us crazy, crazy laugh alone, crazy for talking to the radio, crazy out of the shower and say to themselves "but you say cops!" Or crazy to be lying in bed and start singing " to wonder pacooo quemaravilla!.

Do it! Vamos! Call me crazy by making noises when hevia gives the results, call me crazy to send a message to my friend saying "as is the carousel ...

But do not forget, lunatics, and we're two million ...


And these days, these strange days, many people have gone wrong. Many more people than you can imagine, because their family secret has been broken.

And nothing will ever be the same words of the song.

González paco's magic is that, simply, all these crazy, we like. Always says that he has to say, always smiling. And at home, many times, many of these crazy thought, "paco tell Erm ..." and frank, pacus nostra, going ... and says so.

And you can not say more about him, we like! Everyone! Is universal, Paco can not fall ill, he is everything! This does not make sense without it. And this, as would pepe Sunday, because the reason I say this with me.

Messrs. top have not wanted to understand this. But the gentlemen above, those who simply are the owners of the house of our family secret, these have not wanted to understand any of this. They understand the numbers and deposed, and resignations, promotions, master, meetings, assignments, agreements, .... They do not understand that Joseph Francis never learns anything, or understand that pepe Sunday has more rental than anyone, have no idea because lama always yells "which is never" not know why cops see so many penalties, none of that goes with them.


And these people, who have a big house on the big track, so clean, these gentlemen have always presumed social freedoms of the progress, equality, plurality, these gentlemen as nested at the top of society, those men who inaugurated sports centers, these gentlemen have attacked freedom of expression and the most painful, have rejected all this great family secret.

I felt ashamed to live in a country where everyone has been sending messages of love to paco on a secret key. Recalling old ghosts in this country, I felt helpless to hear lemon, listening to a 70000-1 bet (in reference to "paco Friends") and felt very angry when he heard Brown say juanma "and people are fired he deserves "(with bounce Etxeberria Josefa St Mames, and alluding to paco).

And once again, the gray, the courage of it all he lived, once again, the voice of radio, Pepe Domingo Castaño, man I doubt afraid of losing, has spoken. And he said what all this secret family we have within our heart, the pain of something that certainly was not necessary.

I do not know what happened to get into this situation, and all those who think "just a guy who is going" to all those, I only say that this guy goes, has made many of us smile has given us a small, family secret, and many times made us leave in the drawer all these problems during the week we invaded.

And whatever it is, something is clear from all this, some or other, and more to some than to others, gives fully as great secret what this family feels. And now, more than
Never, we are only a paltry audience.

I remember in school there were brave and cowardly. And now, that the cowards are those men in suits, and men of these truckers, taxi drivers, students, those dreamers.

And I just wanted to get off the moon to try to say what you feel when you break something you feel part of you.

And finally, say that today and yesterday, this family has seen who opens his mouth for a friend who looks eyes to the top by a friend, and who goes down and looks away. And this weekend we have seen that he invented cagometro has one, and we have seen that simply "goofed in Hamburg" (we all make mistakes) that they always speak of "never this" referring to Raul, then this ... this time it has been for his friend. And that bodes kunsito crazy, get the chest by his friend Paco, and Cañete and juanma, and the great pepe Sunday, and Fernando Sanz, and chop, and hevia, and many more have their hands with a friend. And I conclude by saying that I am not, no, do not get confused, they are brothers 80000 secrets that we've seen like brunete, that the "only concerned your "the same, looked the other way, when a man would have done would have been ... to reach out to a friend. A simple message of support, no. Nothing. Indifference may be the most painful of the answers the brunette and if anything has shown you, is that you can be anything but an honest man. But we knew this a long time and that, time is what I do not want to lose you now (we'll have time for that emperor).

But nothing happens, people are like us. Each with our own.

Here, a good man,



People have
everything he could, never stopped writing and writing messages of support from caring for paco, but oh friends! I fear that democracy is not given to much ... but again, in this country, we still face asshole watching both wanted what is not possible .... Differences.

I just wish that we created this voice in protest does not go off, follow up to get that family back to be our family. Not if we can get, so if I have clear, I and many like me is that I, this family without paco .... I'm sorry, does not help.



that magic was broken for nearly twenty years, filled the homes of so many people and only wish that little by little, in other hand, the magic is back again because if I learned one thing these days is that Paco Gonzalez, the people love him, he wants his voice, like that look invisible working on the radio and you want that eternal smile.

And as the carousel, we leave (and return) to the beat of music ...





PD (paco gonzalez ... if you ride a sports program at the same time that the emperor would dawn .... brunete!)

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I give the land (Chufo Lloréns)

Barbany Martí is a Catalan farm boy living in the county of Barcelona in mid-eleventh century. The day turns eighteen years receives a letter that leads him to discover that his late father, a soldier who spent his life under the command of the count, had left a substantial inheritance.

Martí has \u200b\u200bthings very clear and a relentless entrepreneurial spirit, start buying properties and thriving businesses begin with an ultimate goal: to become Barcelona someday citizen and to achieve the love of the girl of his dreams, belonging to an influential family.

Under the pleasant memory of the reading of "La Catedral del Mar" by Ildefonso Falcones, I wanted to read this popular historical novel also set in medieval Barcelona.

The truth is that the two novels have many similarities. In addition to the setting (although in this case the action takes place two centuries earlier), the protagonist of both is of humble origins and made himself. In this case, huge amounts of aid in the form of inheritance from her father almost unknown. This is a novel less exaggerated, less violent, subject to minor fluctuations. Of course, the protagonist is also a paragon of virtue: worker, suffering, free from prejudices, intelligent and good.

Like any vocation novel best seller has three frames, although in this case the principal, Marti, has a much greater weight. The other two are the intrigues and the family of the protagonist's Jewish friend. How

not a villain. Only one, but fairly well outlined. Ruin, mean, but not only justifies their reprehensible actions before others, but this is the most interesting character to himself.

He just puts the character into trouble. This I was surprised by the social rigidity that is assumed in the Middle Ages. However, it seems that Lloréns was based on a real character, perhaps it is not as strong literary.

I think the characters could be better worked, except the Countess and the director mean, the characters are archetypes. However, the atmosphere is fairly well achieved.

Finally, the novel culminates with a good finish if somewhat predictable.

My Rating: good.

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This panorama I took yesterday on the 18:30 hrs .. In the background you can see the Almodóvar Castle surrounded by a fertile landscape of the Valle del Guadalquivir. The picture is composed of two images combined with Photoshop's Photomerge.

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Here is a picture of the Holy Week in Córdoba. I have uploaded because it is different from the usual photos of the processions, with strong contrasts of light, the atmosphere produced by the smoke of incense and the total child star of the scene ahead of the passage of the image of Jesus of Nazareth on his tour of St. Paul Street. Hope you like it.

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amate paper is the support that has been used by the Maya and still continues to manufacture in some parts of Mexico and in San Pablito. Its magical properties to attract me suggested that poetic harmony of art and this is the work BLENDING with that other work of Otomi Indians. Magic and art, to join them is to re-think that we can transform the world. ATB





Imagination ... is the inner door in the living conscience. Dream spaces inhabited by hugs and laughter. Hide clock and time between photos, close our eyes and that's when you can climb any stairs without tripping.
Truth is a hard interior box finish. In that room
never stop being children. ATB




Childhood as a paradise of imagination. Dedicated to Luis and Angela, because they learn every day.


"a blue elephant I dream, I play swords with pirates and boats of paper on which I sail, and with my hands built sand castles and the sea plays with me to destroy ... and continue browsing "ATB

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MIRROR AND REALITY
on my vision of watercolor

We hope to find places, things, people explain to us the reality, and suddenly we realize that dream, and that all we see is a dream built from within.
Watercolor discover that path leads to uncertainty in life and understanding of what happens, we foreshadowed in his transparency, how far is the immovable of this changing reality and fleeting. I know there is nothing, and yet I am driven by this vision of life, which is like the flight of a bird, elusive, perfect in its own path.
Watercolor is a reflection of a complex and diverse, and the work that remains of this experience is a new reality: mirage that can only touch the beauty we seek.
The beauty for me is an ability to be happy, is not rigid, accurate and measurable, it is not geometrically perfect, its measurement is impossible, their understanding can only be intuitive, such as love or death.

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The Art of War (Sun Tzu)

The legendary Chinese general Sun Tzu in the treaty made a compendium of knowledge on military strategy: "The war is of vital importance to the State, is the domain of life or death forced [...] is properly administered. No seriously reflect on everything that concerns him is to show a culpable indifference as regards the retention or loss of what we hold most dear ... "

had long wanted to read this book but never get my hands on a copy. So this Christmas, when looking at random in a bookstore I found second-hand edition Argentina is really cheap.

The book (by extension) does not disappoint. From what I've researched some authors even doubt the real existence of this general, but the work seems to have been written in the sixth century ad C. Given the antiquity of the writings, based on an even older tradition seems impossible to the degree of maturity of thought reflected in them. The basic premise of the book is that armed conflict is very costly in human lives and economic resources as the best victory is one in which not even have to fight. If no choice but to conduct a campaign, the better the shorter and you should only enter combat if there is no alternative or if you are sure it is going to win.

Another oft-repeated phrase that strikes me is: "Victory is not achieved, the victory is made." Hits the lateness of the Eastern wisdom in contrast to contemporary Western culture much later Greco-Roman or other like medieval. The outcome of the battle slightly depends on chance or God or the gods, but the potential, preparation and courage of the troops attached to the ability of officers and to the general good.

To the modern reader it is impossible not to make parallels with other conflicts beyond what war is therefore not surprising that applications have emerged from "The Art of War" for the business world.

My rating: very good.

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Twilight. A dangerous love (Stephenie Meyer)

Bella is a girl of seventeen, divorced parents, the new romantic relationship with her mother, her father decides to move to the small town of Forks in the northwestern U.S.

face this new stage of life with resignation, because she hates Forks from when going on vacation: it always rains, remain in constant darkness and there is nothing to do. The institute promises to be unbearable, but Bella's what you least expected: love y. .. something else.

With the stir that was formed with the films that adapted the book and its sequel, I decided not see (yet) and start with the books before. So I played with Harry Potter and his saga. The experiment in this case went well because I finished reading my seven books, though the films did not pass the second.

In my first pages with "Twilight" remained pending as he slowly described the atmosphere of almost isolated village, the way you see the life of Bella, their adaptation to school, the first friends, first suitors, the mysterious boy he likes.

So far, the argument could be modeled on a topical television movie about the life of an American teenager who changes school. Later

history is complicated by a bizarre vampire story, a colleague of mine defines as "ecological vampirism."

The plot is summed up by my brother in a "girl meets boy, boy looks bad but is good. It's good, but very special. Appears another special but this bad boy really wants the girl ...".

This simple scheme has ever run, so the only thing new are the new ideas about some unconventional features of these new vampires.

The highlight is short and I was quite disappointing, both expected to imagine something more exciting.

The style is not a wonder, the language often sounds corny and too elaborate for a girl of seventeen.

In short, history is something, because otherwise we would not have been so successful, but in my opinion very fair literary quality goes. On the positive side, the revision of the vampire myth is original, this breaks the clichés of the genre, you can not deny.

My Rating: regular.