tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386918431855176845.post4442239854927573937..comments2023-11-02T09:19:14.343+01:00Comments on Del sol y de sus lunas: EL POZO DE LUCAS MULERO (2)Merche Pallaréshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00863932352403193656noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386918431855176845.post-6622424310886509532010-03-07T01:58:01.867+01:002010-03-07T01:58:01.867+01:00cuánta miseria y qué culpa tendría el muerto que n...cuánta miseria y qué culpa tendría el muerto que ni lo cató ni lo vió y encima le cairía gorda la niña...Teresahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11465802128593365580noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386918431855176845.post-71693410482573716082010-02-10T21:37:32.883+01:002010-02-10T21:37:32.883+01:00Caray...Caray...amelchehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04685971694826118441noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386918431855176845.post-51145883275608642152010-02-10T20:17:00.908+01:002010-02-10T20:17:00.908+01:00Llego tarde, querida Merche, el dia ha sido terrib...Llego tarde, querida Merche, el dia ha sido terrible. Disculpame.<br /><br />Estoy con Myr y con Jan Puerta.<br /><br />Besos...!PABLO JESUS GAMEZ RODRIGUEZhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18151450760902302876noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386918431855176845.post-90304115276173204692010-02-10T18:41:09.562+01:002010-02-10T18:41:09.562+01:00Que bestias...no solo por tirarlo al pozo...(que y...Que bestias...no solo por tirarlo al pozo...(que ya es mucho)...sino por hacerlo como "vedetta" al puro estilo Corleone...besosManuel de la Rosa -tuccitano-https://www.blogger.com/profile/17693335313048934969noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386918431855176845.post-59038213413879415652010-02-10T18:03:03.922+01:002010-02-10T18:03:03.922+01:00NORTHSHORE, yes, her vignettes are great. I also ...NORTHSHORE, yes, her vignettes are great. I also find them very interesting and it's a very descriptive view of those difficult post-Civil War years in Spain. So much poverty, ignorance and cruelty!<br />I'm very happy that you like them. Thank you. Hugs, M.<br /><br />ASUN, ¿a qué no? Yo tampoco me lo esperaba... Yo tambien me quedé traspuesta... Besotes, M.<br /><br />GRACIAS MIS QUERIDOSMerche Pallaréshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00863932352403193656noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386918431855176845.post-35150492199185764252010-02-10T16:34:09.777+01:002010-02-10T16:34:09.777+01:00Concho, qué final!!!!
Por mucho que hubiera especu...Concho, qué final!!!!<br />Por mucho que hubiera especulado no lo habría adivinado.<br /><br />Me he quedado traspuesta.<br /><br />Un besoAsunhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10673659964934698388noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386918431855176845.post-82743867054083451652010-02-10T16:26:35.189+01:002010-02-10T16:26:35.189+01:00hello Merche,
I have caught up on my reading, and...hello Merche,<br /><br />I have caught up on my reading, and started at the post on the orange cart sellers. What an interesting section of your aunt's book! I can just visualize the gypsy peddlars and the children scrambling around him. And the description of the people and events at Mari Juana's inn is crystal clear! I also was aghast at well story, at the poor fellow now 'sleeping' down there. Your aunt's ability to create suspense through her everyday characters and stories is mindboggling. <br /><br />I am enjoying these vignettes greatly.northshorewomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07390144327668656601noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386918431855176845.post-11238312915071433692010-02-10T14:09:49.674+01:002010-02-10T14:09:49.674+01:00TORO, ¡qué va a saber bien! Seguro que tendría el...TORO, ¡qué va a saber bien! Seguro que tendría el sabor del cuerpo putrefacto y sus ropas y alpargatas podridas... ¡Qué horror! Ahora, venía muy bien para regar ese huerto tan hermoso. Besotes, M.<br /><br />MYR, sí, aquí más bien decimos "cuando el rio suena agua lleva" pero, claro, piedras tambien... Besotes, M.<br /><br />JAN PUERTA, muuuucho trasfondo. Nunca mejor dicho, querido. Besotes, M.<br /><br />PEDRO, ¡Me lo imagino! No solo están en las cunetas sino que seguro en muchísimos pozos y... acequias. ¡Qué salvaje era la gente, por todos los dioses! Besotes, M.Merche Pallaréshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00863932352403193656noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386918431855176845.post-91569017480092546522010-02-10T13:48:46.987+01:002010-02-10T13:48:46.987+01:00Cuánta gente habrá en los pozos de España, querida...Cuánta gente habrá en los pozos de España, querida Merche.<br />Besos.Pedro Ojeda Escuderohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15809677554967668019noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386918431855176845.post-39424224032668842282010-02-10T13:43:18.549+01:002010-02-10T13:43:18.549+01:00Cuanto trasfondo esconde esta segunda parte.
Un ab...Cuanto trasfondo esconde esta segunda parte.<br />Un abrazoAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18322474521246776537noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386918431855176845.post-67941077093278229642010-02-10T10:52:45.527+01:002010-02-10T10:52:45.527+01:00Bien dicen que " cuando el rio suena es porqu...Bien dicen que " cuando el rio suena es porque piedras trae" jajajaja.Myriamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12719613604595522474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386918431855176845.post-79330358612401852042010-02-10T08:26:31.417+01:002010-02-10T08:26:31.417+01:00Agua con especias.
Igual sabe bien.
Besos.Agua con especias.<br />Igual sabe bien.<br /><br />Besos.TORO SALVAJEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01760685131490502370noreply@blogger.com