Precious feelings of nostalgia and peace when seeing and reading your words. I spent the summers with my brothers in the middle of the countryside, in an abandoned town and... no one should leave without the opportunity to live like this; every moment, every thing... is savored and leaves something inside you that never leaves you. Although your life goes fast, you can stop at any moment and feel in harmony again; like now...
As always, wonderful work. Thanks for sharing
Masterful your work Adolfo. A few years ago I wrote this:
I feel like a mountain man locked up in Guatemala City. An irony like that of the librarian in Buenos Aires, who, when he went blind, was named the guardian of three million books.
I long for those walks and going out to wait for spring, the miracle of life, the flocks of birds, the May zompopos, the appearance of the honeycombs, the zeal of the mountain cars and the regrowth of the butterfly garden.
In the land of sun and mountains, I walk alone among concrete, metal, plastic and glass, that is, among what stains, stains and dirty our fields.
I take care of the morning dew, the hummingbird of the dawn, the hummingbird of the day and the helicopter flight of the sunset. I tiptoe at the breath of my aged mother and her servants enslaved to the yoke of her life.
I leaf through the Light and the Truth between Abraham and Jesus, between Moses and Peter, between Joshua and James, between Malachi and John. I rejoice with David and Solomon, I sing and celebrate the party they inherited from me. I do not understand the pain and tears of Mary, nor the betrayal of Iscariot, nor the stones against Esteban. Much less do I understand, even if a child explains it to me, why My Father of Eternity wants me to be a Saint; nor Jesus meek and cunning to walk Friend; nor with the Brave Power of a New Risen One, the White Dove, my Fire Tongue of the Holy Spirit.
At night I sit in front of the machine and sigh for the cornfields between the mountains of Tecpán and Totonicapán. How much I miss the simple life among my poor.
Fascinated by the richness of the images, the diversity of lines and the few colors you use to express feelings and the environment where they develop. Applause!!!
These illustrations are so beautiful and full of life and wonder. This shade of blue really seems to draw me in and capture my senses and imagination. Your illustrations pull me in and makes me believe I could be there with Henry.
dear adolfo, i enjoy your courses and i love your work! and this book looks great also. today i orderer two books from you. i am also very interested in the books with poetry (neruda and pessoa). do you know if they are translated into german? best regards from berlin!
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PlusPrecious feelings of nostalgia and peace when seeing and reading your words. I spent the summers with my brothers in the middle of the countryside, in an abandoned town and... no one should leave without the opportunity to live like this; every moment, every thing... is savored and leaves something inside you that never leaves you. Although your life goes fast, you can stop at any moment and feel in harmony again; like now...
As always, wonderful work. Thanks for sharing
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Professeur Plus@1000instantes you are right, nature sneaks inside. Thank you very much for your words!! ☺️
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I love that book! I hope to buy the illustrated version, congratulations
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Masterful your work Adolfo. A few years ago I wrote this:
I feel like a mountain man locked up in Guatemala City. An irony like that of the librarian in Buenos Aires, who, when he went blind, was named the guardian of three million books.
I long for those walks and going out to wait for spring, the miracle of life, the flocks of birds, the May zompopos, the appearance of the honeycombs, the zeal of the mountain cars and the regrowth of the butterfly garden.
In the land of sun and mountains, I walk alone among concrete, metal, plastic and glass, that is, among what stains, stains and dirty our fields.
I take care of the morning dew, the hummingbird of the dawn, the hummingbird of the day and the helicopter flight of the sunset. I tiptoe at the breath of my aged mother and her servants enslaved to the yoke of her life.
I leaf through the Light and the Truth between Abraham and Jesus, between Moses and Peter, between Joshua and James, between Malachi and John. I rejoice with David and Solomon, I sing and celebrate the party they inherited from me. I do not understand the pain and tears of Mary, nor the betrayal of Iscariot, nor the stones against Esteban. Much less do I understand, even if a child explains it to me, why My Father of Eternity wants me to be a Saint; nor Jesus meek and cunning to walk Friend; nor with the Brave Power of a New Risen One, the White Dove, my Fire Tongue of the Holy Spirit.
At night I sit in front of the machine and sigh for the cornfields between the mountains of Tecpán and Totonicapán. How much I miss the simple life among my poor.
With love, your friend, Rodolfo Morales
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Professeur Plus@drakk Thank you so much!!! :D
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Professeur Plus@rodolfomoralesm How nice Rodolfo. Thank you for sharing your thoughts, words and reflections. All the best!!
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Handsome! Thanks for sharing.
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PlusFascinated by the richness of the images, the diversity of lines and the few colors you use to express feelings and the environment where they develop. Applause!!!
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Professeur Plus@mariapaloma79 Thank you very much!!! :D
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Professeur Plus@mantonini66 thank you very much :)
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Very interesting from the color design in black and white with the leading color.
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Professeur Plus@utestorjohann Thank you so much :)
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These illustrations are so beautiful and full of life and wonder. This shade of blue really seems to draw me in and capture my senses and imagination. Your illustrations pull me in and makes me believe I could be there with Henry.
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PlusBeautiful powerful and evocative! A dive into an idyllic and soothing nature. Congratulations
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dear adolfo, i enjoy your courses and i love your work! and this book looks great also. today i orderer two books from you. i am also very interested in the books with poetry (neruda and pessoa). do you know if they are translated into german? best regards from berlin!
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