Los Aires Dificiles has been my summer reading. A short summer, no time for much. A good novel, a good recommendation. I smuggled an autobiography by Antonio Gala from my cousin appartment and these days I am starting to dig into it, Ahora hablare de mi. I feel a little tired of English readings; there are so many good stuff in Spanish.
I love Antonio Gala's writing... Who's this man? He looks like a prince, someone the Universe was already smiling to even before he was born, all around important people, all day long loitering about homages and invitations, his major occupation: writing.
I love his writing. It reminds me of a friend I was somewhat close years ago, R... Teachers in the art of living and telling.
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