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Laguna de Gredos: the mirage of solitude

For: Ricardo Coarasa (text and photos)
Just a dozen people enjoying the lake the morning of San Juan, thoroughly scattered to feed the conversation always aware of the mountain man, which is no more than the echo of consciousness returning to our fears and insecurities raquetazos
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Nakuru: Flamingos do not want to fly

For: Ricardo Coarasa (photos Luis Berges / R. Coarasa)
The Eiffel Tower with andamios. Charles Bridge in the works. A blackout in Times Square. Iguazu Falls without water. The elevator of the Empire States spoiled. We travel, too often, behind postcards that do not support footnotes page. And if, to reach, postcard is withered, the colors do not shine […]
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A fair day

For: Ricardo Coarasa
For someone who likes to go unnoticed, a book signing at the Madrid Book Fair is the closest thing to an elevator for a claustrophobic.
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Ricardo Coarasa, at the Book Fair

For: VAP
VAP, again at the Madrid Book Fair. Ricardo Coarasa sign this Sunday morning (the 11:00 a 13:30 hours) copies of his latest book, "Journey to the source of the Blue Nile", in the doghouse 283, World publisher of Black
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1924: June fucking
For: Ricardo Coarasa

If books and mountains cry, June 1924 was certainly a month for them tears. A 3 June 1924 died within 40 años Franz Kafka. Five days later, el Everest engullía a George Mallory, to 37, way of her top.
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Everest: beauty routine
For: Ricardo Coarasa (text and photos)

In aspiration Rongbuk not sleep, but being. The sunset lights up the north face of Everest, crowned by the usual plume of clouds, as if someone was approaching an ember into him. Not cold, the only siento it
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Rebuilding Machado in Soria
For: Ricardo Coarasa (text and photos)

The train moves by the Castilian plain swings once, not even dreamed of when the AVE. As the poet a century ago, although not on the wood of a third-class carriage, dirigimos us to train in Soria. It is the inaugural train ride Campos de Castilla, that draws travelers from Madrid the experiences and work of Machado in Soria land.
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