What things happen.
turns out that I just found out, a bull that past (going on three months), that a text had been submitted to award Mieres Casino this year was apparently in second place. I saw the news in its day, of course, nor seen anyone I know (or, in any case, anyone who would think comentármelo).
confess that the Casino de Mieres has always attracted me, apart from its popularity (and the other hand its endowment, which always helps), the possibility of going to publish something in KRK, the publisher that usually gives out the award and in which library slipped narrative and games artifact on account of Asturias Young, back in 2003. It's simple: I like his books, and I like their catalog companies, which is inhabited by several writers I admire, I think, I have love or just envy. In short, it is for another time. But the funny
not so much above (trinkets, finally after all) and the fact that he had not reopened the original, the first thing I could conclude, make a couple of years after the sluggish post The false memory, to precisely this week when I got to thinking that maybe a good washing of funds did not sit badly in the face of future calls. I was never entirely satisfied with the final result, which had been considered settled by force of fatigue and lack of patience, as I was attracted by other projects in my view, then (not now) much more exciting. The Casino is gone, in fact, without re-reading: I opened the document I saw him to layout a bit, and track.
Now, however, took three or four days by deleting adjectives and subordinate clauses, three or four days feeling that mixture of revulsion, panic and pleasure that always accompanies the process of rereading. And then a lucky gogleo led me to here.
I know, is a minimum endorsement. But what can I do. Presta.
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