Posts Tagged 'ricardo coarasa’

In Cuernavaca and spring flower smells and city streets seem drawn brush. It is a city that hurts go faster. Hernán Cortés knew what he was doing when he raised his residence here, the rest of the warrior, another mirage after all, as the conqueror of Mexico knew it was already too late to become a landowner sedentary.

We look for big trees, one after another, with increasing frenzy. And when we got to the target, we surround, scrutinize the branches with joy believing child and we were startled guess a fading shadow.

No champagne bottles uncorked not make any hasty call. Simply, planted a tree. He had just announced that he had been awarded the Nobel Peace Prize, the first African woman to get.

We want to reach, this morning disconcerting late March, a shepherd's hut by the river, where many years turned (so many that I perish contarlos) share with the inevitable rebellion that it presupposes a teenager.