As soon as I saw the sunflower fields far as the eye could see, I knew we had entered Tuscany. No other place could be this beautiful, so green and inviting to all the pleasures of the world.
Es muy raro ver un show en donde ninguna canción pierde un poco el interés, donde la magia no decae en ningún momento, donde los músicos sienten que están viviendo un momento especial, único, irrepetible, y el público, es parte de esa deliciosa complicidad.
Acompañado por sus dos maravillosos guitarristas Jeremías di Polito y Juan Pablo Chapital, Francisco Etchenique en batería y Nino Restuccia en bajo, Pablo y sus amigos nos regalaron, sin duda, el mejor show del año.
I was just invited to selext these 7 links from this year of blogging. It wasn’t easy to decide, but here is what I came up with: – Your most beautiful post My Istanbul, a strange love story – Your most popular post Catch 22, Seinfeld, and Ayn Rand – Your most controversial post Ideals of beauty around […]
Fake idols and real dreams – From Manhattan to Hollywood
Flying towards JF Kennedy airport in New York, I recognized a bridge out a F Scott Fitzgerald novel. It was the bridge that Gatsby crosses to go into the city. I remembered the description of ash heaps and the mechanic who looked as grey as the ashes. The place looked grey and dull enough […]
The condo where my friend was staying looked exactly like TV´s serial killer cop “DEXTER,” which is actually set in Miami. The feeling of being in Dexter-land was augmented by the headline I read on a local magazine my friend had lying around: “Bigger guns, no permits needed, Page 10.”
