Spanish Life

a Nude on life history of my family life. a My family to begin a book that somehow has some historical background where relevant anecdote from someone and its surroundings, becomes vital to talk about family. Nothing better in the clarification of a being and its behavior to go to meet his family based on your criteria, as he sees it as his own eyes. Arguably this story has a single vision, not necessarily the reality lived by the other members of my family, without having the opportunity to speak at this time silent. If some of the ways someone is offended, it has not been targeted, but I wanted to let my feelings and my memories of my children, my future heirs, my friends and those who have some closer to mine. Storytelling has been a family custom, before we met and we told stories, some true, others I suppose were fantasies and more served to make us sleep or as a method education.

With the right example assumes we would learn more and better. My grandfather who was a methodical man, lived a quiet life, his style was fresh, fun and heart treatment evolved. His Spanish deficient, not their language, was rich in their councils, which transcend their spaces, I see that in time his memory in my mind, it auto-refreshes every so often. His philosophy is not ruled out universal, however, re-updated and explains many doubts and behaviors of others. With the touch my maternal grandmother was short, she died when I was six years only.