The humor is definitely a Weltanschauung, a way of perceiving and head towards the world. In that line that extends and rises at the ends as a smile, grimace that accuses the blow of a lost paradise and projecting into a possible state of affairs that might not stop the pain, but at least tolerable again be able to he writes Rosana. As a witch potion that makes his alchemical mixing the most diverse substances, combining them, until an unexpected event, planetary ordering of the sequences and the philosopher's stone of the golden glow bathes sought, so happen, lighting, amidst the thick shadow over us, us and the world. Because humor is a strategy for not surrendering unarmed armor to hit the many pains that life keeps us (the very turra). It is also an elaborate form of love, a touch that is presented as distracting maneuver, but with serious purpose. They say the Chinese (who have the eyes and something for little ones) that bitterness and joy is contracting instead of expansion. As a wave covering ever wider circles, including us, grouping, approaching the heat of others, and operate these tutiplenes. Here is a poet who sings praises to the moon and a moon that is tired of his baroque embellishment and says, there is a destiny marked cockles, fantasies that travel on trains at peak times, a Greek tragedy set in the suburbs of Buenos Aires, songs that give new meaning in new associations, gloating polysemic, because of family reunion, dedications, frustrations which have become gags, criticism that deviates from the heart to think alone, to no avail, ironies about the very illusion of romance in the afternoon, neighborhood memory, childhood, reading, loves. There is a woman's eyes with paint run and sandals, verses that are written in the kitchen, alternating boom with the bucket. And yet, in this apparent chaos, there is systematic, persistent who takes action, providing hands full his genius. A genius who dwells in a bottle with satin ribbon, available to all budgets but only a few hearts open and sensitive. Leanlón, not agile, they'll thank me.
present the April 9, at 19:30. in the room Jacobo Laks Cooperation Center
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