Clandestine, hidden, surrounded. Attacked by rooftop waters that empty against him. Poor clothes-line. No, that thing you see is not an antenna´s wire, it isn’t. It is a clothesline rope camouflaged as an antenna´s cable going outside to bring sun and wind to the clothes...
As you go through they greet you. Although they do not know you. Village clothes are nice people, and good conversationalist. Once and for all you speak with the lady who washed the clothes and with her husband and with her children. Village clothes are nice people,...
Blossoming the trees Flowers the grass with tablecloths emboidered with flowers. The tree blossoms every year, as the tablecloth blooms every wash. Every time we eat on this tablecloth, the table that is covered with feels itself like a tree again...
"De amor en los hierros de tu reja, de amor escucho la triste queja, de amor lejos de mi corazón, ...
Na varanda da tarde a roupa colgada voga no ar Unha auga munda dispersa a súa sede no tendedeiro Unha man xorde e retira a roupa media húmida E a tarde segue a orballar dous ou tres días RAFA VILAR @rafavilar_gz...