“But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing was simple there, not even poverty, nor sudden money, nor the moonlight, nor right and wrong nor the breathing of someone who lay beside you in the moonlight.”

E. Hemingway.
"París era una fiesta"


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Friday, 14 September 2012

Barbabello

Esto me lo he robado de aquí. Y no tengo idea de quien es el señor, pero lo pongo como testimonio de que el Espíritu Santo se mueve entre nosotros.

Wow.


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