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The song of a bird

pain Nell'ora

perché Signor

rimuneri sewed perché me ne?

(At the time of sorrow
why you pay me well, Lord ?...)

is part of the claim that the singer Floria Tosca raises him to God after encountering severe crossroads of saving the man who loves killing pursued, or keep your hands clean of blood and witness the death of her lover, the painter Mario Cavaradossi. The test is difficult and has to choose. The choice is seemingly easy, but carries a big sacrifice on the part of this beautiful woman who only says "as he sings the aria Vissi d'arte - lived for art and love, not hurting anyone. It is part of the irony of the innocent give evidence that they require large moods and attitudes, and Tosca is going through a difficult time like this. Choose to kill the Baron Scarpia, Cavaradossi tracker staunch and stubborn in holding to the beautiful singer. Scarpia wants to release the path that leads to her just liquidating the painter, but it will get, but beyond that causes death Tosca, this will get him to see his fierce face to steal the man she loves in the midst of a scene thought a comedy.

Giacomo Puccini (1858-1924) composed Tosca (1900) and since its premiere this opera reached significance expected to have a main character determined woman as sensitive and loving the beauty of life, rendering him decide which gratitude through his song, the best of their prayers to the Almighty. Cavaradossi love, man who conceals, but Tosca has nothing to fear as the only artist finds inspiration in the deep black eyes of the singer, eyes that inspire the best pictures.

both in the way of Baron Scarpia stands that on the trail of a seditious political, Angelotti, Cavaradossi arrives to find that it assists him in his attempt to hide from law enforcement. So, after meeting Tosca, Scarpia it insists on his own, and to clear the path that leads to her use friendship as an excuse to accuse Angelotti Cavaradossi with a conspirator, to capture him and so did not find any obstacle that allows the singer to bring his passion of mind.

Indeed, Tosca and Scarpia known to have achieved no greater trial than that only thing that will ensure that you, as we heard towards the end of the first act of the opera when, in the context of a Mass and Te Deum "is committed to possessing, confessing with feverish ardor Tosca, mi fai Iddio dimenticare ( Tosca, you make sure there is a God ). Imprisoned

Cavaradossi, Scarpia gives Tosca choose between life or death of the painter: saves her life if she agrees to sleep with him. Tosca allegedly accepted, but when it is approached with the intention of touching it kills him by sticking a dagger in the heart. Thus, Tosca makes him see how fierce can be provided to defend its integrity and bridge the gap of justice, even if it cost him his blood stained hands. Stain their hands with blood, but they at any time cease to be sweet, as she sings Cavaradossi in O dolci mani arietta :

O dolci mani Mansueto and pure

or mani Ellet to pietoso bell'opre

to Carezza Fanciulli, Coglio rose to

Giunte to Prego per le sventura.

Dunque, voi fatto in sicure dall'amor

Giustizia sue sacre armi depose him? Voi

Deste morte, or man vittoriose

O dolci mani Mansueto and pure.

wavered Those same hands that caress life last Scarpia's limp body when it falls Cavaradossi shot. Tosca, thinking that this squad is illusory, go mad with horror to see the deception and revenge Scarpia further, that overcoming the distances death itself will return to finish separating the lovers. Faced with such disgrace, Tosca pay off his life with his own, jumping from the high terraces of Castel Sant'Angelo in Rome, but vowing to meet again face to face with Scarpia and before Almighty God that never seemed to be in favor of love Tosca and Cavaradossi by allowing an ominous outcome.

Then leave the following link that leads to the final scene of the opera, the most dramatic and moving moment of it. For this recording involved a married couple Roberto Alagna, French tenor in the role of Mario Cavaradossi and Romanian soprano Angela Gheorghiu as Floria Tosca. Excellent production.

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The flight of the butterfly

On 17 February 1904 the Italian composer Giacomo Puccini (1858-1924) premiered at the Teatro alla Scala di Milano one of the operas that would lead to musical immortality, Madame Butterfly, composed in 03 events and a libretto by Luigi Illica (1857-1919) and Giuseppe Giacosa (1847-1906), two of his most faithful artistic collaborators. This opera, along with La Boheme (1896) and Tosca (1900) form the most famous operatic triad of Puccini, imperishable and sets over more than a century.

Madame Butterfly tells the sad story of Cio Cio San, a young geisha who one day decides to die with honor and could not live with honor. Set in Nagasaki, Japan, to the late nineteenth and early twentieth century, this opera presents the failure of a beautiful romance, that of Cio Cio San, which fails to achieve happiness with the man she loves and she thought ever loved, the American naval officer BF Pinkerton, who on board a U.S. ship reaches your country in the mood to take more than a crossing.

Through a matchmaker old city, Goro, a marriage pact with this dummy with the geisha. For Pinkerton this is only an adventure now that you're far from home, but for Cio Cio San that marriage is a lifelong union. By marrying Pinkerton and defend her love for him will only get the repudiation of his family, who curses her for betraying their customs. Despite this, Cio Cio San remains steadfast in its decision because it believed to be linked to Pinkerton from the same feelings. However, a final end awaits him.

Pinkerton After the mission in Nagasaki, he leaves promising to return. In his absence, Cio Cio San is waiting faithful, but it does alone, but next to the child who is born, the fruit of their union with the American officer. Cio Cio San trust the word of the man who loves and waits, until the day Pinkerton returns from the hand of his wife Kate. Pinkerton does not have the slightest intention of letting his lawful wife, quite the contrary, with the latter choose to ask Cio Cio San that they deliver the child to raise in the United States and provide a promising and advantageous life. Faced with this hard disappointment. Cio-Cio-San agrees to give his son, who is affectionate farewell and dramatically. Moments later commits harakiri .

One of the most famous of this opera will comprise the duet they sing towards the end of Act Cio Cio San and Pinkerton Bimba Dagli occhi pieni di malia contextualized very well made all the promises that are exchanged part of the story. The duo is so touching and beautiful as false are the words of Pinkerton and naive hopes of Cio Cio San. His candor contrasts with the beauty that characterizes him, that did not go unnoticed in the eyes of the naval officer Pinkerton, which earned him the nickname of a young geisha Butterfly . However, none of this enough to make Pinkerton can see it as something more than just an adventure. His power of seduction is that you get on the first night with Butterfly what he wanted: to strip her of her virginity. Delivery because she loves him and because he believes he loves her. For such a big mistake like this will end up paying with his life.

By the second act of the opera, is equally heartbreaking to hear the song that sings the aria Butterfly Un bel dì vedremo wind freeing the exclamation of his most ardent wish to see the man who one day will said he loved her. In the depths of his heart believes that will come to make her happy. She will give the game well not see your ship arrives at port, and anxious wait he says his name in the distance: Butterfly. She did not hesitate to receive it, even shy, with little heart to stop for the excitement to know her again, remembering all the nice words and names of love he gave when he said he loved her. She waits.

Unfortunately this does not happen to Butterfly: Pinkerton returns to the side of Kate, his real wife, and so she ends up opening their eyes and appreciate the full extent of the big lie that he lived. The feeling of being unworthy of all, and herself all the obstacles are not put at Pinkerton's request of wanting to take the child has been born of their union carnal. Leaving mean your child from the discredit preserve might be expected after the mother died. Butterfly dismisses him with Tu, piccolo Iddio and at this point there are no words to express the shock that can be felt by the scene so dramatic that we have before our eyes. Butterfly dies for your child can leave, but tomorrow morning he may feel remorse for the abandonment. Separation is difficult: Butterfly and the mother and only asks his son in that moment in his memory that retains a slight trace of his face, the face of the mother who will not have more.

The Pinkerton attempt late intervention, and robs death of this world a Butterfly, who in their eagerness to comply with the last of its traditions, he chooses to die with honor, recognizing that he could not live with honor.

only to illustrate this last scene the next step http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uv3iYSwlz-M link with the interpretation of the Bulgarian soprano Raina Kavaivanska (1934) in the role of Butterfly.

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Ecology and words

Juan Jose Millas poses an" ecology of the words "to prevent its disappearance

An" ecology of the words "embodied in the form of an attitude, behavior or collective task which would affect the family, school and college , the writer raises Juan Jose Millas as a possible formula for avoid the constant disappearance of terms and words.

Miller recalled the late Miguel Delibes as a "master" of the letters, and one of the last guardians of words doomed to disappear more immediately within the current society technology.

Information overload bombards the city currently does not equal knowledge, "We live in a media society that has democratized below, because we are becoming more equal but more stupid. "

words ever more scarce and more" undervalued " are necessary, says the author, an attitude of" green "similar to the the environment, to prevent the extinction of many.

It also seems that we are losing the language of wonder impoverished and impoverishing it.

Source: http://www.elmundo.es/elmundo/ 2010/05/03/castillayleon/1272906118.html

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1,000 hits! Today we have reached 1,000 hits! Thank you very much at all, really. Can not imagine the joy you have given me following me every day and making comments so full of love and our product, illusion, in the forums. Thanks to all friends who have followed me from day one, all of you who wanted to see portrayed in my adventures, whom you have helped me to spread my passion ... to all, although the day of thanks is tomorrow , but I think it is fair to have some detail with you so today I'll make a little magic trick while you read me

;-) By the way, yesterday I called Lidia PopularTV to say that the interview I did was issued last week on the news of La Rioja ... sorry, I'd like to share with you but Malita was poor and could not warn me in time. If any of you saw me Rioja would like your opinion.

Today I will remember for a long time. For many reasons. One is that it is the day I knew that really was a magician ... but we go in order

;-) I go to Lumbreras, the highest village in La Rioja to visit the shrine of La Virgen de la Torre, and my family is that we all (may we say that the name you gave me the cure was José María de la Torre Maroto). Everyone in my family that I know are people with something special. And many of those not lucky enough to know, too. Each one is dedicated to one thing, but all are special, a special way of understanding life something that makes them able to cope with more affection than usual in some facet. All we forget that sometimes, but in my family all stand on it at some point in their daily work. Although it is not something you normally say to all those I have in mind especially in a time when I think how to make the best of every situation. I get as a pending task to write to each of them to thank them for what I have learned from their way of being.
Of these, the most special are my parents and themselves may not remember well, but if two people in the world able to get anything, even against all hope of Earth, are my parents. Just the two together.

Up, sitting in a meadow next to the shrine of the Virgen de la Torre from which he watches all the Camero Viejo just on the horizon, I have occasion to remember this.

In Lumbreras is also a source which is a block of stone that seems to flowing water as if by a miracle. And it is only a small hole in the rock to look for a while let the water flow continuously and without jet.

Ermita de la Virgen de la Torre and "rock flowing water" Lumbreras

My father was a great Rotarian, although everything in life is stages. And as we know that the journey has been the illusion that made me discover Rotary plate Viguera on Thursday, puts me in the way a "source Rotarian" in the old port Piqueras. Upload it to her and I find two police officers. I wonder if they know something about the history of the source. Not much, but talking to one of them, this tells me is a great amateur magic. Here's mine! ... This is an idea that gave me a good laugh when I came so suddenly one day on the street. The magic has invaded my brain so that usually I think, in addition to trick you suggest anything unexpected situations or pattern that could be broken to occur only with a gesture ... and usually I can not stand the laugh as I walk down the street by myself ... Total
to understand me, and with the promise of the civil guard kind of not angry, I say that I can do something if they agree not to shake a slap. Vale. Do you see my bike? If it is incorrect parked what I say? ... For you to move, you may have to get a fine ... Yeah, but the first thing I would ask what would it be? ... Documentation ... Well, you see, is that it is ... in your ear ;-) And I take away my ID card is pulled mate on the floor with laughter. How nice is nice :-) I wish good luck and let us all three. I to the "Sixth Party Herding."

Source Rotary, on the way up to Puerto de Piqueras

This festival is for the sixth consecutive year and as I told you at the top of the Hermitage Virgen de la Luz m next to the Sale of Piqueras, organized with enthusiasm and affection for the staff of the Natural Park of Sierra de Onion.

And it is a party: people eat and dance, crafts and cheeses are sold and are fed crumbs and stew and wine to drink. Rioja Wine. When he arrived, a group of people singing songs shepherds.

a moment I enter the chapel for a small moment of reflection with a beautiful carving of a crucified Christ ... and to eat. The day I unveiled the first of many surprises ... I'm famous! :-) Most people who walk around in the party knows who I am, everyone greets me and again make a joke that is the cane! :-) It's a great joy that the people will come to talk to you to open your joy. A small miracle to get only a couple of games and a rare trip. I feel eat my stew with a few couples who are selling cheese Torrecilla and they saw me act the day before, somewhere else out there ... What bliss. Well, something must be done in keeping with the occasion. So, suddenly, it occurs to me :-)

I am off to the inn to pick up belongings and then to Villoslada, which acted at 20:30. I leave things in the Casino and back up to the Hermitage of Orio loins. I can not see the santero of whom I hear that is traveling across the Sahara, but as it occurred to me the other day and I promised yesterday to pastor Torrecilla, it does leave a small legend written in the guestbook to the Virgin. What you get is something like the following (this is the game that I had booked, so you can do at home while you read):

"You who have come to here, exactly here that can only be in this Instead, you can enjoy the same and place whatever you say. And if you want you can get as many coins as you want that in your pocket.'ll tell you something: I have exactly the same as you in my hand . Well, actually I have the mimas you, plus 2 more, and even after that I left over to make the necessary with which to I left over, plus you have in your hand from the beginning, let us add 5 ... I have ... 7 currencies ...
Check it out ... and now, you can help this to continue being here for others as it was here waiting for you come and take your coins ... the brush ;-) "

run down to the casino where I expect the director, the mayor of Villoslada and Emma, \u200b\u200bthe councilor of cultural activities that also left for myself and strangle a kid before all the people :-) I put a couple of videos I do not understand anything but understand everything ... I mean, it is understood the public and their enjoyment, or the magic :-)

When I finish, Emma, \u200b\u200bon behalf of the City of Villoslada gives me a few precious books on the Sierra Onion and people with some pictures that convey itself very nearly what is to be there. Really, I think I'll set up a travel agency magic for everyone to have the opportunity to experience things like that :-)

With Emma, \u200b\u200bCouncillor for Culture and Amaia and some friends Jesus

According just some friends of Jesus, the forest park staff Sierra Onion approach me for a few drinks ... nice thing of magic is truly amazing that others have to enter a state in which you have to be surprised into a state in which you yourself be surprised and That will require that you put everything at stake ... therefore, it is inevitable to make friends very quickly if you already know more than what we usually know someone in loads of time! And they can know that you too have come into them ...

And from there we go to bar "The Picnic" in the dining Rasillo around with Cristina, the waitress, cook, fire-fighting that has made me a delicious dinner with great affection and is waiting for me. People are swirling and the magic ... until 4:30 am without stopping ... some stories are to other games and illustrate ... which happen to me, the people I proposed something that would seem impossible to watch ... and it's the people who saw the games of illusion. There are Kiko, bar the planer, tired but healthy brother, Chema, the card game, the waiters ... and the whole village. And that night, just that night when I finally, after a year or so and many projects that I know exactly magician. I think it is the litmus test that every magician should enjoy: conduct a session of impromptu magic aces removing all sleeves and laughter of all desire to laugh. We achieved the impossible with hypnotic techniques taking resources from people who themselves did not know they had, we stuck around the local charts, we do, giving equal weight to both actions, grow and Megiddo money, give me your phone Emilio and I offered her house to spend the holidays in a district of Logroño for the long weekend (and word that if I did not go was because of lack of time) ... final climax is a constantly growing.

There are also people who drink a lot. People, when they get drunk, live with great intensity the things I think that's the real reason why people get drunk. We are all addicted to the thrill ... and is a great chance to deepen yourself to live more intensely every day, in every moment and live an intense life to the end ... and that's good to know when someone is drunk is only needed you more, so I never, ever, must be taken the wrong way as I tell you someone who has drunk ... remember that you also drink from time to time!
Lately I see all the chapters that I can find on the internet of "Colombo" the detective trench coat and cigar who weaves real magic tricks that tends to trap the suspects to ensure that they are those who prove their guilt. Really I think it is a viewing must for every magician. But this is what comes to mind is because I really like how it treats murderers when they take: they are judged not only stops them. In fact, empathizes with them and understands why a man can kill another man ... and murderers believe that deep, but do not tell that the screenwriter, have no choice but to give her love and a shortly after they pass the flush of the arrest, feeling relieved and thankful that they help to put an addition on that mistake of his life. And lucky to be gaining in brief moments of lucidity the wisdom of Colombo to get people feel good, in fact, is exactly what needs.

What he likes most people, by far, is to change the date of a coin ... I am sure that all who share the secret that day, we will spread the technique widely.

satisfied and filled with illusion, I am grateful and I'm on the road

with Chema and Cristina in the bar "The Picnic" by The Rasillo

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201 .- Myth and Logos: The Backbone of Night "

" Kungl Bushmen of the Kalahari Desert in Botswana, have an explanation for the Milky Way, which in its latitude is visible. call him the backbone of night, as if the Heaven was a big animal in which we live. His explanation makes the Milky Way is useful and at the same time understandable. The Kung believe that the Milky Way holds the night, which but for the Milky Way pieces of darkness would fall, breaking at our feet. is a smart idea. "

" Greek mythology explained that diffuse band of light in the night sky saying it was the milk of Hera jet that came out of his chest and crossed the sky, legend that originated the name we still use the West: Via Way. Perhaps originally represented the important notion that the sky nourishes the Earth "

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texts: chap. VII" Cosmos "Carl Sagan

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Vargas Llosa, Nobel Prize in Literature 2010

Mario Vargas Llosa: Literature Nobel Prize 2010 ...

Well, the jury had spent much of the Swedish Royal Academy to grant this prestigious award for our Peruvian writer. I must confess that I once thought that Vargas Llosa would die without receiving the Nobel, but for my personal satisfaction that has not come to pass. He has not been mean to a novelist Vargas Llosa's talent award in my humble opinion that he deserved for many years. However, the fact that it receives a full 74 years will further glory. Veteran writer will receive the grand prize on 10 December at the headquarters of the Royal Swedish Academy from the king of this country, and is equipped with around 1 million euros.

The Nobel for Vargas Llosa is not only a source of pride for Peru but for all Latin America. Vargas Llosa, a member illustrates the famous of the Latin American Boom of the 60 , with the help of other distinguished novelists like García Márquez, Cortázar and Fuentes, has finished be consecrated as one of the greatest writers and novelists of the century XX and so far this century. In terms strictly Peruvian literature, once again confirms that reading is critical that the same could be studied in two distinct stages: Peruvian literature before and after Vargas Llosa Vargas Llosa.

And it is this: never before there was a novelist with such thematic richness like him, while covering various aspects of the life of the individual, people around here and there , managed to develop both the political and social quality literature - without renouncing its first order to enable the reader to expand their horizons and understanding of the world, life, men and self-configure this art could be one of the most enlightened bastions of fighting for people's individual freedoms, and for the true and inalienable right of victims to live their lives and become masters of their fates.

remember my first reading as a teenager when, with devouring books enjoyment of books and reading every word of them was to experience a unique pleasure to be able to penetrate-through tour of passages written in a fixed lines and splendid, in the imagination of many poets, novelists and essayists who delighted those years of my life. And Vargas Llosa was there to introduce this convoluted world of relationships of power that is transferred to everyday life and structured way of thinking and acting of individuals on the street. His brilliant way to map the forked paths of relations of domination and subordination that are experienced daily in the most diverse and dissimilar development contexts of our lives I left fascinated. Uniquely exemplified by novels such as Conversation in the Cathedral, or The Feast of the Goat , giving as a hammer in the consciousness of anyone who knows the grip of a convoluted network of power which can not be released .

addition, renewal of the form itself to make novel and writing, with technical polish finished work after an ascetic and disciplined more than 50 years and their continued work documenting this award today are worth it , and one can no longer do but stand and applaud Vargas Llosa. This is understandable when one reads Pantoja and the Special Or Aunt Julia and the Scriptwriter , find a fabulous entertainment through literature and genius who can write. What hedonism, where is? Vargas Llosa also made time for it and wrote Praise of the Stepmother, a reading that just fascinates and affects the sensibilities of many timid.

Without wanting wanting, the world's eyes turn to focus on our country that you can display it to countries like Colombia and Chile having a child with a Nobel in his hands. After holding this event we still want to come many more Nobel prizes in our country. Vargas Llosa has won a Nobel Prize and the Nobel laureates have won the chance to count among his people to a thinker of the Peruvian who only made it All I ever wanted to do in this life: writing.

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Gustavo, "Restless Lady" I wrote the following comment yesterday. My answers are red.

Chema Argentina will call you. I can not understand what you mean, but when I am about to say "you and Gustavo de Mozambique" I get it:-S By the way, a salute to the Argentine friends who read us :-) has a little more logistics what have you what fits in a crowded YBR 125 all, how you manage expenses, carefully invite you, you pay for sleeping in the hospices, you carry a tent, struggle for inviting people to but I insist that I want to be remembered as the magician who one day went and left them a special memory, not the magician journal, but go, I try to pay for everything. Sagasta the inn, which is where I sleep every day I'm not invited, but almost. Make me a price of laughter. The truth is that they are suns. that this is the bike, carry spares just in case? that's girls, but it is true that almost got us two wheels, hands ... already have gladly issue Txema

Gustavo Gustavo Otero Damero restless Thanks, Gustavo ;-)

Ale, as we go. Well, before we go I'll show you a little turret on camera, that's where I'm going to act tonight.

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A Torrecilla en Cameros can be accessed by a good input from the national 111 and the other that runs between a cliff of stone. It has many things: ruins, churches, streets, cars, characteristic of a people, we ... and Sagasta Hospedería :-)

Sagasta was a master mason (there are occasional shield that makes the enigmatic by the people), an engineer and a few other things that came to be born at Torrecilla chair and Spain. The inn that bears his name is pretty clean, comfortable, and some, like mine, with a large terrace facing the mountain. But above all, is full of curious things: it dies and a copy of the first deck of cards that was built in Torrecilla in the eighteenth century, two doll houses ... and if you ask them to give you your card, you do a magic trick which end I hope I have helped to amplify ... so there could be no more appropriate place to stay.

In Torrecilla also have two medieval bridges, a beautiful fountain made of a stone block, a water bottling plant Peñaclara spring and a Romanesque chapel, St. Peter, stuck in a small valley about 4 km. Village and along to that in the summer months can be lucky enough to see a scout camp. Some, for example, Alcores Scout Group 404 (my group, which was there in July and I came to the news of this area :-))

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But undoubtedly, the best there is in Torrecilla en Cameros and justifies a trip alone, though no one knows, is the "Road End the World. " Going back to what we talked about yesterday, we were all curious to know where we will conduct a way ... but when it reaches somewhere between fades by the people or the place you up ... you can not point to a point and say "here recently." However, if one follows the street in Torrecilla en Cameros Serradero up, will soon be in a paved road and signaled (the LR-semehaolvidadoelnúmero) that, for about 5 miles or so, runs as if to take to Nestares until, suddenly, makes a circle and ends at the edge of a cliff. So, without further. Yes, yes, Chimpún.

"End of the World Highway"

To confirm that the road is the world's end also has two landmarks that adorn it: one is a rock at the portal opening a cave that is entered where all stories begin, and another is a bank in the middle the field, looking to the valley. ;

portal of entry into the stories and bank see Mount

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Villanueva de Cameros, which have already happened several times, but I stop to see if open meeting last almazuelas store (clothes made from cuts unite many fabrics, typical of the area) ... no luck. Down to see the Shrine of Our Lady of Nogales, as it should and not disappoint anyone, is surrounded by walnut trees. I am thrilled to take a couple of nuts and eat them. I get another pair to plant at home.

Shrine of Our Lady of the Nogales, ahead and behind

Cameros Villanueva has a village up the mountain, as it has a villa. Cameros Aldeanueva is as to put the story in the newspaper "El Correo" exactly the people you imagine when it gets to paint a town on paper. His stream with its bridge and its stone houses perfectly willing to leave a lantern in the foreground.

Cameros Aldeanueva

Felix The mayor and ask me if I came to photograph the people. Oh, poor, apart from the stone (see the news item published in yesterday's post), I predict the winning number in the lottery jackpot Christmas ... I'll tell you no more to take away no surprise to those who have opportunity to see me make this beautiful game of the brilliant original thinker Dani Daortiz magic (just like I do for a number with a zero between their figures :-))

Almarza comes back up to go back to the Camero Viejo Laguna up to Cameros. From there go up by a beech long, long ... that is beginning to yellow. I'm surprised that no more people above the Camero Viejo Laguna ... Ala! Imagine how cool it would be found a town ... a small town within a beech but with a few basic things: a school of magic, a magic shop, a candy store of all colors, a round house in which to make huge bonfires in the center, a store of medicines and perfumes of all herbs from the mountain, a library with carpets in which smoking may inlet pipe and tobacco and have silk gowns of all kinds ... I'm going to point the idea but hey, if someone beats me to it, you leave all the world to implement it, provided they invite me. Oh, and pool and football, do not forget.

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again for the new camera just in time to return for lunch at the yacht club Rasillo.

Hey, I really am not going to committee, but is that it is a joy to come to eat here: the first Rioja potatoes, green guindillitas also as usual with all stews and second Ondarreta a sea bass. I had no idea what that was, but becomes something like a fucking. Bring a light sauce over and serve it accompanied me some potatoes with onion crisp. Homemade curd dessert with local honey ... As he left puzzled José Luis, the owner, with my wanderings through the area, I ask you a packet of sugar and pour some water in a beaker and I wonder if the lake in winter is for skating (I put then how is the effect close to what you see right):

Well and go. I ran down to where I've been to Logrono Lidia Popular TV to record an interview :-) We shot off a couple of games and then send me a camera for up to record the action in Torrecilla. Still do not know when it's going to take, but with a little luck ... well, I'll tell you in due time.

In Torrecilla, "The Slaughterhouse" showroom act, is full to overflowing. As we are waiting for people to accommodate, transformed a € 5 bill in a 20 ... Hey, and you leave one of 5 with all good will have the right to stay after the 20. Apart from that it multiplies by 10 the effect. I make some more games for the kids ... making powerful close-up magic before the show is a fantastic weapon for me. When you start your acting, and you are someone who has been able to make a pair of strange feats, so you can afford to go from less to more passing that, exactly that, what you're doing to your audience already knows understand because he has been doing a couple of nearly impossible like you do not want the thing.

Seen Sergio, the Mayor, with my art teletransmisor ... I make people sing, to strangle ... The applause are cool, but even better are the unexpected "alaa" ... I always carry at least one in the repertoire: I call them "red-bull" (because they give you "alaa") to those games that create some kind of sudden surprise and colorful when it seems that you are failing and people are off guard low but hoping that the game runs fine. If you've come to understand that you are there to serve the public and not vice versa, then there is always a small miracle is that people want everything goes well. May even lie if you pretend you're fallanado to guess a letter, communicating with them actually chose you said. If you leave small pockets of suspense, pushes people to complete. .. it is as if they wanted with all his might to do its part for the miracle to come out, to feel wonder and applaud.

Like, whenever I can, people do magic, give out cards for people to cut, mix in your hands ... each one as you want ... and yet, there is a magic separation of the cards by suit (water and oil, but with the cards shuffled and placed by the spectators, for the magicians who read me) into their own hands ... And we're growing, growing ... all together. Each is as it is and why each show is unique. We must make the audience is the show. We all like to look at the photos. And all the photos can be beautiful. Children, viewers fuckers, the smart-ass, the shameful, the protagonists, the delivered, which have a cousin magician and sympathize with you ... Everyone, absolutely everyone, is a large audience, but everyone needs something different to enjoy the show. And that is the obligation of the magician: deliver to each necessary to live a magical experience to remember fondly. And the least thought it would be so long after that it gets deeper magic because it comes even though he was disbelieved ... it must be real magic, yes. Baden-Powell said that happiness culminates in the service of others: for it is important to know that "never fails the public."

change clothes and wash before passing through the bar and the greening of the granddaughter of Louis, they transformed a few parishioners in a bitter beer Kas ... :-) The video is actually Saturday I repeat, but go

ascend to Villanueva to give me something to eat, although later in the lounge there is a dinner of women who share with me some peppers stuffed with shrimp and spinach croquettes and a dessert bartolillos hot cream fillings are truly a treat.

Fake Braces For Halloween For Sale Sacramento

30/09 29/09

in Torrecilla en Cameros, Sergio, the Mayor, through the mediation of Louis (already all I've heard several times) has been willing to act on Friday, or tomorrow, the new museum that just opened and have papered the town of posters with my name.

Funny all the information you can gather just to sit and listen. That I know well who is behind a bar. As I entered the breakfast bar "La Terraza" town hall girl who hits the sign of my performance and people start to comment, I think the other day Rasillo left them all with his mouth open, come on, do not believed it ... I did exaggerate the exploits. The great thing about magic, which then grows. Because the important thing is not to make games, but to create emotions. Sheila says, as has been here and we have not seen ... I love it. If you have time, do a trip like this and live exactly this moment :-) Sure, I stand and wake up with a pen, and change the "ch" I have been in the lineup for "tx" without saying a word. Creating a buzz :-) I make games to the parish that embraces world and I'm, alas, the truth is very happy :-)

in Torrecilla en Cameros begins to run out the Mt. If one comes from Logroño then he grows a joy to enfilar the final straight leading into the village and see the postal hremosa conmpone the silhouette of the pointed tower of the church cut on the wide green mountains ... But if you go to Logroño, immediately understood that the mountain begins to run out right in Torrecilla. And is that spring from the mountains crumble Peñaclara as does the sand on the beach when one leaps up on a dune, is a ravine through which the sand drags until the gorge begins to autodesplomarse about himself same. Then going to see pictures of what I mean.

Castañares came quickly to the Caves, a hamlet belonging to Viguera and in which there are many hidden treasures from the caves. It's easy to guess what two things abound in this town and the latter even more than the former. The first thing I see is the hermitage of San Esteban. Only a small sign indicating a path faded on one side of the road between two houses and have to go very slowly so as not to have fun. I park the bike and start up the trail immediately begins to disappear into pieces while climbing a steep wall of rocks that threaten to fall on to that facing you.

Rise to the hermitage of San Esteban

But the difficult access is no accident: it is to guard the miracle. I believe I can be more beautiful chapel in the world (at least for today) than in Castañares San Esteban de las Cuevas. It is the Romanesque chapel of a Christian living in a realm of refuge craggy in the hollows of the mountains. It is easy to imagine how it would live up there alone, feeling the protection of the cave and of those mountains to the outside world. There are those who might remember seeing her at the house of Luke Skywalker in the desert or the planet of the apes. Some might say that it appears built for children ... and our grandparents the early Middle Ages were but children full of fantasy to the shelter forced them from their high mountains, creating kingdoms and empires, ancient lineage that nailed its roots in the origin of the stones, dragons, Arabs, monks, warriors and roads to the west.

Ermita de San Esteban, among caves

worth spending time up there and just get by through the caves that were once populated stories. From there a beautiful view of mountains falling into the river and ravines lost in themselves. I take my pendulum to help focus the date that the site tells me, in the rickety door of the chapel write: "Something magical happens here on 15-04-2.011."

I look out one of the small windows to try to see some of the frescoes inside ... can be seen here: http://adigital.pntic.mec.es/ ~ Viguera / ermita.htm or there, of course.

The fact is that by lowering the road I meet Mrs. Carmen, but prefers to be called Paula, like her mother, who tells me why I have not asked the keys to the shrine. Well, Txemita well. It turns out that just across the road is the "Sale of Paula" with a rather large plate indicating that live within the guardian of the keys to the chapel ... So good, I say to Carmen, Paula, is that this will have no choice but to come back ... I wonder what drives a pin in her cardigan ... tell me, between her and her son, that pin and jacket were of "Paula" and that's why they have both love both of them and always takes over. I ask that you let me see clearly the pin. Unlacing access to care. I tell him that when I go to the mountain, I always carry one in the knapsack by pure logic: if the pin is a must and I'm going with it, I can not miss. I'll take one of mine and I clipped it with his, with the pin that belonged to his mother, Paula, and I tell her that is magical to let you examine well the two captive hooked, we have three y. .. chas, are transferred without opening or breaking ... as Chinese hoops but missed ... which, besides causing a small topological impossibility, also causes a Carmen-Paula let out a "Oh, fuck" from within.

I ask about the castle that I have read that lives hidden in the rocks at the bottom of a ravine. They tell me that this castle is in a privately owned mountain ... but quickly called to Joaquin, the owner of the land and would you recommend for me to open the door of his house. Carmen, Paula gave me two fresh-picked nectarines from her garden for her husband and son and landlady very lucky I want my way with enthusiasm and ask me where famous act that way again: how easy it is to cheer someone like I was glad to Carmen and her son ... That's why when, Rodolfo, "El Correo" asks me for a photo to the review of the news in his newspaper did not hesitate to send which I did with Carmen.

Today Tuesday October 5, when I am writing on Thursday is when I learn that the news was published yesterday in The Mail. " In print, if you live in the Basque Country, Navarra, La Rioja and Miranda de Ebro you will be a bit hard to get, but here is the online edition:

http://www .elcorreo.com/alava/v/20101004/rioja/magia-cameros-20101004.html

Well, I'll see Jehoiachin I opened the door of his farm and he explains how to get what remains of the castle which was, as I said, at other times, the palace of the bishop of Calahorra. Although it tells me I am not able to find Sendilla leaving a water tank and leads to the castle and suddenly I find myself wrapped in thorns ... but as the castle is visible in the background for nothing, in line straight.

This ruined castle is carved in stone caves and takes it there. It must have been lovely to be in it when it was inhabited. Joaquín today gives even block to use as two good horses you have and I get greeted by surprise. The truth is that it seems inexplicable that something is not preserved and exhibited to the public, though it has offered Joaquín free the government of La Rioja but otherwise there is a lot like a little mystery hidden as a gift for that discovers and strikes it.

Castle rocks or Cueva de los Moros de las Cuevas Castañares

my way to Viguera while admiring several stone hills stand as kings over the landscape and garden want to be. When passing a tunnel in the rock ... I'm walking ...¡¡ with a plate of Rotary! It is true that reticular activation but it sure sounds like magic found here a plate ... To understand me I must say that I am Rotaract, young branch of Rotary International and for its continuing failure to understand here is http : / / www.rotaryspain.org/ (or if one has a real curiosity, the page of my club http://www.rotaractmadridserrano.com/ )

The board praises the Kingdom of Viguera: a kingdom as many others who have inhabited Spain. And being in this valley means that Spain is but all these kingdoms, dominions, jurisdictions and individuals that base to stand up to the sky and feel the greatness that is in men, probably aided by their landscapes, have had no choice but to explode and become large, lie to conquer the Extremadura and burst in the form of Spain. I often like to remember how the Basques are but parents face Castilla León. So, although I have only one grandfather Basque Vitoria, which is like having an uncle in Alcalá, I like to feel Castilian and authentic and I like to sign as Txema. But that's another trip ...

Kingdom of Viguera

Viguera and Nalda Paso, where the mountains and open plains, suddenly, an area as large as the horizon is transformed into orchards and vineyards. All you see is La Rioja, bounded only by the mountains of Alava that are clear and close, very close.

grapes, paints mostly in the vines are still loaded to the brim. I can only steal a few grains to test and complete the Carmen-Paula nectarines, the truth is that, at 15:30 pm and not eat me come in handy.

headed for Clavijo, the Covadonga this part of the world and I understand the legend to contemplate the hill rising above the vast plains and over the castle with the Cross of Santiago peaked. And it was a king of Asturias that he gave to Sancho Ramirez Tejada Solar de Tejada manor who obtained the privilege of becoming a guardian of the Camino de Santiago and the only one, because it is the celebration of the glory of the English army, survived and still survives even after the abolition of all estates in Courts of Cadiz. Lordship Cameros than that of her seat, her center, her story is fabricated in Laguna de Cameros, the Camero Viejo to where we now turn. Never ceases to amaze how nations and stories full of stories in every corner of Spain there are at least two or three. It is impossible not to love this strange country.

Castillo de Clavijo, the battle

Clavijo turns out that there is nothing open to eat. Step Albelda, and Ribafrecha Alberite to reach the Rio Leza Leza and stomp and the mouth of the same river valley has become the Camero Viejo. But there are two quarries Leza took care to cast all white road and a house where everything is painted with the colors of La Rioja (wheels, windows, garage door some dried peppers on it) ... but there is no bar or anything where to get a snack.

at 17:15

finally arrived in Cameros Soto, a town that I can not see the hunger that I have. Entered the home of retired, that is all I see open and there at last, Henry is treating me kindly and, despite the time it makes me ..."¿ a combination plate of what, for example? " "Combíname everything you have, if you're so nice," I say.

Oh, what a pleasure: two fried eggs, three slices of bacon, two filets, 4 or 5 red peppers with grace, chips and two sausages. Water, wine, cola, ice cream, coffee ... that is something else. Word that the cold gray day opens letting in a nice sun reflected in the garden near the home of retired Leza.

I buy snuff

Henry to prepare some games and tell him the first thing that comes to my head ... To record do something very complicated so that we can very effectively not see a shit what I do, but as you are people of good faith, I believe the same:-S

The Camero Viejo on Leza is the Valley a mystery that makes you want explorar.La river gorge has been excavated stratum to stratum only reveals the next corner, and then the next, and the next ... We are all curious to know where to take a path. I remember as a child always used to imagine by the places through which the roads would continue to appear in the drawings of boxes of Lego when pass this hill so green ... and in general is a vice that I have wanted to walk all paths that do not know where to lead. As Martin Hache said: "always be followed, if only for curiosity." And it's nice to realize how you know that curiosity is a living force that can be exciting and awakening to pleasure and that the more he works, the more butterflies you planting one. And it's nice to know how much joy can be felt at all times, at all times. Joe, is that it is a wonder of living and being aware of feeling things. For the same price, with living things, anything, everything, with intensity, lives a hundred times more fully and feel things that make one feel so amazing, unbelievable, or not can not believe that being alive.

by a road that has more curves than I km from Cameros Jalón, Terroba ... I stand to find a deposit of dinosaur prints that is supposed to be behind the cemetery, but I do not see anything. Asked about bricklayers and tell me they do not know, but yes I can see where a lot is on the road Cameros Plates, next to a statue of a large dinosaur. Great, because here we go.

supposed to be tonight was going to act in the bar the planer in the Rasillo, but the owner called me to tell me that Kiko's brother had to be hospitalized in Logroño, so we'll leave for another day ... On Saturday I will have to split the post into two, because I threw acting without pause from 20:30 to 4:30 on Sunday ... It is wrong to write from the future, I am with the Thursday and I want to tell and on Friday and Saturday ...

I'm eager to go to Luezas, the town of Alcalá wizard that I wrote in "The lady concerned", but they are doing road works and has become a gravel track impracticable for my bike. In

Cameros if there are some valleys and roads. Small roads and small towns that make an infinite region. The road climbs Plates is one more of so many empty roads that climb mountains, new and old at once, which separate the valley to form a new one and, well, like they do not want the thing in the middle of nowhere just a dinosaur that has escaped from a theme park. The surprise in the journey never ends.

Stone

full of dinosaur tracks and dinosaur clueless on the road rise to Hornillos

This dinosaur monitors a site's footprints were his relatives. The site "The tanners" is a very large stone plate on the side of a hill and is full of cracks painted with chalk. It is assumed that these cracks are footprints of dinosaurs and they are to those of a "never seen" somewhere else that comes of being labeled icnopoyético (which creates fingerprints) and walking with your heels, something rare in dinosaurs were hopping gait (it is also true that at that time the Earth was hotter, but it is known that as this was Rioja was with the whole foot and without beret).

striking, of course, that as a result of deposits of Enciso, all the dinosaurs come and put their feet on this side of the world for beautiful you are and however much they were all very followers of my blog ... will truth, anyway. It matters little that is a lie. The important thing is that you may feel, when he put his hand on these dinosaur tracks, there was planted a bug Jurassic when the Earth was not even no what it is and dream about it and feel everything the number of things that have ever lived on this land and feel you step ... It's like magic: I always say that the effects may be lying, but the feeling ... these are real.

A footprint icnopoiética, as can be seen, and people at the top Hornillos

Under

back to the road that climbs through Leza and I Jalón , Cabezón de Cameros (yes, Dad: Cabezón de la Sal, five minutes ...). There jingles that parents, by the mere fact of being parents, they release automatically come to mind or not. My father, every time someone says the word stubborn, he says, literally, come to mind (which, well thought out, do not think there has ever happened) or not, "Cabezón de la Sal, five minutes, not more because they are so gross" and is so hot dog, as if he had said a universal truth. Hey, but that is a father.

finally arrived at Laguna de Cameros, where again they tell me that yes indeed there was a gap there. This town, home to the Solar de Tejada, is a gentleman because people be so hidden in the mountain.

strikes me a fountain sculpture is the one who was mayor of the town and flowing water from your hands, drinking and giving himself to the people. The village of stone mix with wood and white coats and geraniums as a good town is the birthplace of lineages.

Laguna de Cameros

In the Camero Viejo is mounted every year a festival organized each year corresponds to a different town. All these towns are well separated from any other through the hills and valleys that house. In the past this event was to be expected with joy.

As the night is taking me over, let tomorrow take the road to finish the Camero Viejo to San Andrés (Where it joins the other Camero above) and I jumped again to ram a road that crosses the barrier between the two sub-county and is neither more nor less than the Sierra de Cameros.

I walk up Wall

Cameros whose church draws my attention and although it's late, I get to see it. Stop the bike and I visit but it is closed. And there, alone, in the middle of a town in the middle of nowhere in mid-evening light after a long day and cloudy, with night to fall ... will not start the bike ... ... Again, I stress and neutral light begins to LAX telling me that the electric starter is eating the battery. The I run down the street ... and will not start ... Anyone who has ever seen the lost course know what the interior sinking feeling irrational gets one until he finally finds the way and realizes that her fear was silly. But it is not rational ... I take the key, and boy get back to why? I do not know, but the bike starts. I will do a good Catholic, to me this bike.

has already been done at night and the road full of curves and darkness swallowed the fatigue of long hours on the bike. Almarza dim light where the smell of burning wood in fireplaces and finally, in the distance and the low, relieved to see the light of a car that tells me that the N-111 has not vanished and a sandwich and half a bottle of wine bought in Villanueva and I eat after my shower in the guest house were waiting for me. It's been a pretty long day but would not change the other. Not today. Tomorrow is another day :-)

Church Wall and Almarza