Il Dolce Far Niente

When a patient attends the doctor, he hopes to find a treatment for his illness, with the intention of obtaining a cure, or, in some way, he can obtain a…

“A woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction.” ― Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own From 2016, the Monday after…

These days I’ve seen a film based on real events called “The Butler” (2013) that tells the story of a father who has to move with his family to Washington,…

The gifts that are giving us the technological evolution is a pleasure in some cases: medical technology allows us to cure diseases that years ago were not cured; domotic technology…

I always have a header poem by hand, near me. It’s like a poem that I always want to read. According to the moment, that poem is changing. I never…

The Christmas approaches. And though it seems that it is like every year, actually it is not like that. The brave ones, which have own business, comment to me that…

I feel the shame of others. That in 2017 we are asking for justice and social equity for women. Social embarrassment. That a girl is raped in San Fermines and…

Writing is an act of confession with oneself, but also to the readers. When writers write, we blindly trust our emotions, our feelings, our thoughts and our points of view…

Trying to get away from the communicational whirlwind of these days, about the Catalan Independence process and the Spanish point of view about it, at Wednesday night my favorite Prime…

I have learned that the limits are to respect them. I have understood that limits allow us to live in a certain peace. I have discovered that limits do not…