The town is called Tecate and is in Baja California, next to the rumor and under the protection of El Cuchumá, the sacred mountain.It is a paradise, they say, and so it must be because being there induces to think of a library and a bottle of wine.
Tecate is a multicolored town, surrounded by "white stones like dinosaur eggs," said García Márquez Márquez.A magical community where memories float and its inhabitants smile.
Alfonso Caballero tells countless moments where the origin, character, efforts, desires and dreams of its inhabitants are clear.Roberto Castillo writes verses of the "Regional History of the Heart", poetry full of birds, fruits and direct musical notes to the solar plexus.Gabriel Adame brings the plastic work, a series of provocative images where hours lose their name.I speak of a book, reading for the blind, edited by the authors in 2021, dedicated to all who wish to apprehend how a town should look.A town that does not age.The people from which we all proceed.
In the words of Roberto Castillo, Tecate is "a piece of world recorded on the walls of the heart", and all memories belong to the time "when there were more books than firearms", and the radios of transistors put "the Beatles, the Rolling Stones, the Kinks, the Animals, the Doors, Lou Reed, Hendrix and Janis Joplin », which would forever change our world, also defined by the Livis, the Long Play, the Hang Ten shirts, the glossor, the pillContraceptive and Converse tennis, which Alfonso Caballero tells us are the favorites of Kamala Harris, famous North American policy.It is a book of hard pasta with dozens of characters, the family of Caballero, his friends, his fellow marins;Castillo's friends and all contemporary girls whose beauty stands out in several pages, AH, and the "famous Cochi Acevedo, the only detective of the town".
The authors shared from the kinder.Because Tecate drink beer and wine, and don't walk with half inks.Once I presented in the Panocha, the study of the beloved newly deceased plastic artist Álvaro Blancarte, one of my novels.There were perhaps 30 attendees and we consumed two techate cards and 60 bottles of wine.My mother.There just to give them an idea.
Gabriel Adame is a plastic artist who works what he wants.On the one hand he has exposed surprising work for his simplicity, full of memories and humor, with a deep sense of community.
On the other, in its erotic series, it slides through a semantics in the way you observing with patience, a background is discovered that is better not to reveal.The fact is that it transcends the color and care with which it gets nuances that are suggested suggestively, as the piece that illustrates the cover, sunset in pink, in which a provocative trace leads to mystery, to the proposal of an artist who hides as cunningchess player the key to all passions.An artist is born, and does, and above all Adame who knows the happiness of knowing that everything you deserve comes.
I love this book, not only because I have shaken my soul and heart with its content, but for the powerful sample of friendship that stands out on each page.I think, if one did not come to the world to make friends, then what chin ... came?Enjoy, and now.
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