lunes, 20 de octubre de 2014

About spanish writers of SCi-FI

For a two year I met a woman who became a writer of sci-fi, then  I telt her:

- In Spain is very dificult became a famous a scifi writer.

But at the moment, I remenbered the names of Laura Gallego ( witchcraft) , Carlos Sisi ( Zombie), Juan Manuel Aguilera ( historic fantasy like as dystopia and fantasy), Rafael Marin ( fantasy), Rodolfo Marin ( dystopia and science fiction) and my countryman Gabriel Bermudez Castillo ( science fiction).

And then, I rectified myself, and I said:

- From the  sci-fi literature in spancish is very dificult win money.

- I try it, Antonio,  but I need your help, you help me to make Aidan, you has given me many tips.

- I will do,  if  I have  time.

This last month, this woman has telt me that she has finished virtually her novel.

Good luck  and congratulations Vanessa

domingo, 19 de octubre de 2014

For three years and more.

For three years, I have walked for paht, roads, montains, forests, hill and some rivers.

Today I went to " Cortijo de Hondares" with a lot of people. We  walked along the river Alharabe until a abandoned building called Cortijo de Hondares.

This is track is very special for me. It is the first track what I walked with a group of persons called " El trote cochinero" and  " Haciendo Caminos" and I met a good friends who I walked with them for three years.

I enjoy with them.


sábado, 18 de octubre de 2014

Tintin is growing up

I have a dog, this dog is called Tintin, he is a bird dog. All the days, we go to walk around a fileds near my district, but it happens  that the instinct of hunt of Tintin  be awake by three wild rabbits. He go forward and once in a while he look mee as if he was asking for permission to go forward.

You can see this videos.

the begining


and the end



jueves, 16 de octubre de 2014

Today, we talk about the cook food.

Yesterday, I talk with my friend Laura about to get pass the exam TOEIC with a score of 650 points.  She telt to me that she went to Wall Street Institute, for get pass this exam.

This afternoon I went to the Wall Street Institute, I wanted to know how much cost it, how long it, how to teach..... and after I talked with the teacher thats show me english in the Universidad Popular and she telt me there are two more academies in Cartagena more cheapier.

Also like Wall Street, she suggested me:

-- You must study all the days.

At last, when I got home from the Universidad Popular,  I see again a video what Gerardo, a good friend,  put in my facebook. the hidden message in the video tell that if you want win , you must be pride of yourself. and never surrender.

El tomate volador

miércoles, 15 de octubre de 2014

Corialano, the corrupts policemen and the watchmen

Along this day, I think about that I write today in this blog.  There are many themes in my mind  but one name   has originated, this name is Coriolano.

Who is Corialano?  Corialano was a general of Rome, he fought against Rome because he thought the people of Rome was tainted.

In my city, in march of  this year, it appear a killed man ,  months after,  the killers was discovered  and they are a policemen who think they are above the law.

In this two stories, there are a comun link, the  protagonists  are above of the law and they think that they make are good .

Who watch  the watchmen?




martes, 14 de octubre de 2014

A visit to Cehegin

 It all started by a post in a blog what I usually read somedays, it's called " los pies en la tierra". In this blog there are a post  that talk about a wildlife reserve in Cehegin a litle town in the north west of the Region de Murcia.  I read it and I wanted to visit this reserve, then  i teold my friends and we decided to visit it.




 This reserve is called Coto de las Maravillas. When we arrived,  we was susprised to see all the trees was green, after  the first rains since a year and half  of drought.

We walked along the path, between the trees,  listening the silence of the forest.

 In some places, there are banners like this which explain that you can watch in this reserve.
 Here is a photo of a footprint of a hart
  Here is a photo of a footprint of a badger.
  Here is a photo of a trail of  footprints of a hart in a dry creek.

 When we was in the top of the little hills, we look around and taht we saw was green and we liked because we from a desert country.
 Near of a path, we swa this tree, it was peeled because of harts rub their antlers against the trunks of the little trees to clean their antlers.
 Here, we saw a little house, It is abandoned refuge of rangers.
 Near of the Coto, there is abandoned mine of iron.
 After I visited Cehegin, I thinked what this town looks like Granada, but I was more surprised by one thing, It was always very clean,  more cleanest than Cartagena or Murcia.
 Here is a photo of a little sanctuary of the mother of Jesuschrist
 In this town, there are a great number of old houses of the century XV to XVII








 We ate a delicious food in a little tavern called La bodeguica. I recommend its cookery and the  good wine of Cañada de Canara that win several international awards.


 After we ate, we walked along the other part of the town what lacked vistit.








 When we came back to Cartagena, we brought the rain with us, and there was a flood in my city.









lunes, 13 de octubre de 2014

About a friend who write poetry.

A long time ago, in the planet Earth when Facebook was used for  meet people, not for play to Angry Birds, Farmville, or  anothers flash games.

At the time, un young and intellegent man  who meet people with  the same tastes, he used Facebook and he  met me.

We met us in a pub called " la Trainera", and we  talked about the comics, rol play games sci-fi and fantasy films. One day, he talked to me that he was a little poet, in his own word ( he said me in english) " a minor poet", then I thinked  this boy is very peculiar.

Our friendship was flowing, we talked about our tastes, until that a day that we went to cafe Ficciones to watch a poetry recital, in this moment I had a bad season, then I discovered the poetry like a therapy to  heal my soul.

From this day, I bought a poetry books of  poet that I listen in the cafe Ficciones, I wrote a poems in my blog, (this blog, ok).

From the meetings in cafe Ficciones, we went to the meetings with  Luis, el Lute and Gines, in  La Cañica, a pub in Los Dolores. In this meetings, we talk about clasical history, mobile technology, comics, books, ...this meetings was a like an intelectual paradise for me.

This friend that I write about him, he is called Jose Alfonso Perez Martinez, he is a kind, peculiar ( :) ) intelligent and clever person,  also he write a highly recommended blog called " por estar contigo".

Pepe, see you. ( nos vemos) when we want and can us.