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My grandmother

Special Grandma died yesterday, Wednesday 8 September 2010, after suffering the horrible consequences of cancer.

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My grandmother was a great woman, attentive, cheerful and happy, always with a smile on your face and still look innocent at 84. I used to very long walks every morning El Retiro, and stopped to talk to a neighbor, or the beggar on the corner, or stroking a dog snout and more, or simply enjoyed the mere fact of feeling the cold wind Madrid Christmas in his pronounced cheekbones.

Special Grandma was the most flirtatious than I've ever met in my life. Never left the house with unpainted lips, high heels and unmistakable smell of grandma Special. He loved to attend daily Mass and was a devoted wife for all the years he was married to my grandfather, Álvaro. She loved traveling, meeting new cultures, new people, but always was a true love of England.

He loved to daydream, and just last month I suggested we go together in September vacation to Mexico. Always admire his quiet nature, his desire for improvement, serenity, and undeniable elegance. I can say without a shred of doubt that was the most elegant lady with whom I've crossed and I am proud to be my grandmother.

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something very special that made him shine by itself. When I walked into a room, there was no one there, just her. I feel a deep admiration for her, and if someday I get married, I love my relationship seemed at least a tenth of which were my grandparents.

I know that now is in a better, new, happy. And I know that she knows now what to expect, and there is no room for fear. I get the incredible memory of their stories, their recipes, their love of music and art, their evenings on the porch of his home Torrelodones, and meals in Madrid and walks along the wall of the Parador de Baiona ... I stay with the times I gave Redoxon glasses of water, and when I had her at gatherings with friends when I was still a child, and when I called for my birthday, or when we shared the day of our holy .. . I stay with his spirit, his sense of humor, his dedication, his joviality, his love, and above all by example.

Grandma, you're always in my life somehow. And in all of us.

For those who want to say goodbye to her, the funeral and burial be today, March 9, at 18.30h. in the Parish of San Ignacio de Loyola de Torrelodones (Galapagar Road S / N).

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Meet the man of your dreams

Yesterday I went to see the latest film from Woody Allen: meet the man of your dreams . As usual whenever the director debut film, I was excited, ecstatic, eager to taste his latest work.

I went with some friends, very animated all, the Renoir Plaza of Spain to view it in original version. And off we went, so happy (and excited, ecstatic, eager to taste his latest work).

I have to say that the room was crowded, and we had to sit apart. I did not know so many people were idle Monday afternoon! The lights, music very far Woody began to ring, and white credits on black background acted as a prologue.

The movie was filmed portrait of an essentially postmodern reality, in which the money, the gurus and the constant desire of youth were the order of the day. I was slow, repetitive, even clone, with no trace of the legendary sense of humor in his scripts, in some points to get bored. Not far to pass the time, but rather to see it a few times in the nerd and philosophical conclusions between metaphor and metaphor.

No players but a lot of well-characterized characters. Notably, as always, the soundtrack, the exquisite artistic flair and glamor of cosmopolitanism that goes so well with Woody Allen. I will recommend in this case you do pelisyonkis use, nor do anymore.