Out of love and hate, hearts change and walk through a wildland... **** On a quiet afternoon at the highest point of an old Mexican village, a Mariachi closes his eyes and strums his guitar going into a deep trance. He stops playing for a moment and breathes in a sigh... Then he resumes strumming with tenacity, because playing his guitar was his life, and in that moment when the breeze dragged the old dust of old Mexico, he felt he was born to play that one song. the strings resonate with the vibrating chords, he is joined by a little girl who sings a long-forgotten song, an old song about a man's pain, his loneliness and his fate. Out of respect, the people of the village are silent: The women sit and the men remove their hats solemnly bearing them on their chests.
WHEN SCORPIOES FLED - TRACES Grenada, Spain. At the bottom of a mountain surrounded by dense forest a county of miners was in celebration. That village was in times past a mere refuge for fugitives from wars, but with the arrival of Lorenzo de Leon, a young stray from the nobility and adventures, that place became known as the village of Leon. Lorenzo de Leon was a wandere...
SUN AND RAIN The cavalry passed them on the lower part of the mountain, not realizing that they were hiding in the mountain, but they noticed the caravan in the open field and soon ran towards the caravan with battle cries. Mika looked at the girls who had saved themselves with them, some wounded, all stunned and weeping for the imminent death of their helpless re...
NOW The night was high when Murak awoke to hear a wolf howling a wolf. Mika was sleeping, but his father was feeding the fire and he smiled seeing the warrior wake up: __Warrior, it is necessary to have a noble soul to sleep in the face of imminent death. __Old Man, how far is the sun at night? __Midnight. __That's good, wake up Mika, let's see what await...
REST So the old father asked the warrior and his daughter to feed and settle down in front of the fire to rest, as they would have to be awake in a deep night before the arrival of death to defend themselves or flee. Seeing them seated, Mika's father started a mantra that contained deep poetry of the native peoples and the two tormented souls fell into a c...
SIEGE SIEGE Mika accommodates her father inside the room. She looked at the interior details, the pieces of fabric hanging by her mother, the feathers her sister collected, it was the same formation of sticks covered with leather, but it seemed small, suffocating, she did not understand how that room that had made her feel comfortable before. now it made him uncom...
THE ARRIVAL Many moons passed over the three travelers and came close to the land of Mika's village. As they advanced, they found many tracks of dead animals, the bones of buffaloes with their dried hides showed the banality that had happened in those lands, making Doba comment: __Not a good sign! They were still far away, but it was possible to see the mountain ...
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A great Western fable, like the roll of a flamenco guitar, the tempo rolls off the page, and lands in a place of longing. I'm hooked!
2021-09-01 05:46:46 2
Four books, four characters that cross in a wild land.
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