never believe me, I'm a fiction. Playing the image is accessible to the "heart" of the Oxford dictionary, which approves the icon ♥ as a verb. To me is that, as always, the blessed ♥ I have always been craving a bad metaphor, and that is why I called and my web-book of stories posted on the internet, just THERE. 
Ferran Adrià and his molecular cuisine
. The work of avant-garde Catalan cuisine of chef and his team at El Bulli jump to the big screen turned into film. "The Scoop" gave himself for Adrià New York presentation of "A season in the kitchen at Ferran Adrià's El Bulli. The Sorcerer's Apprentice "(A Season in the kitchen of El Bulli's Ferran Adrià. Apprentices of the witch), a book written by Lisa Abend, the Madrid correspondent for Time magazine in compiling the
lives and experiences of workshopculinary research captained the Catalan chef. Adrià spoke not only about the book, but about his plans for the Foundation of elBulli whose work will start from 2014, and at the end of his speech launched the Pearl on the upcoming film based on Ibro Abend.
"We have here a Hollywood producer, Jeff Kleeman, who fell in love and even El Bulli in Catalan mails he wrote me to tell me I had to do a movie. "
A tape will be based on the values \u200b\u200bof" effort "andpassion for cooking and, as Adrià himself "is not a film about El Bulli" as such but it will be a film "about people who make it." This is the second film to the big screen will work performed in the Ferran Adrià legendary restaurant after 'El Bulli, Cooking in Progress', a documentary directed by Gereon Wetzel which premiered at the Film Festival & Cook of Girona. A production German 100 minutes which unlocks the operation of a monster in the kitchen as El Bulli, envarias sometimes awarded as the best restaurant in the world.
Legend has it that Christopher Nolan "manufactured" this short feature film in 16 mm, with only six thousand dollars, for a few weekends. In any case, my right as a consumer of fiction is that the result is splendid. 69 minutes are populated by characters Mephistophelean proud, in sober black and white, strolling through a London town in 1998. I discovered also that the said Nolan celebrates his birthday on the same date that I, albeit with a couple of decades at least. HERE can see a frame of film. It's been a pleasure to taste this finding, bells a few sips of good old single malt on the rocks. Cheers! 
DAMN WEB already has several years hung on the Internet. Included in the bibliography of Hyper-Fiction Workshop at the University of Leipzig and obtained + six thousand different readers from different maps. Anyone who wants can read it HERE (in the blog primal) or THERE (hosted in the blessed Scribd proverbially) with much more comfort. 
Xiomara dawned in a world where there are no Saturdays or Sundays. And had it not, for there, either, or Tuesday, or Wednesday, or Thursday, or Friday. There's only Monday! It's always Monday! Monday sun without moon or stars! A long day it seems that the clock did not advance, every second lasts a minute, every minute and every hour one hour one day. Hot and tiring day, where paaaaaaaaasa toooooodo leeeeeeeeeentamente. 
Tags: construction of the anti-utopia; everyday manufactured with words insane neo-lexicon; nano-society, micro-sect airtight parental mythology. I just saw Kynodontas (2009), Greek film written and directed by Giorgos Lanthimos imminently forties, fiction has captivated me for its fierce lucidity that makes it a sort of THE SOUND OF MUSIC 2.0 which states that the adversary outside, the enemy is the other, the stranger that haunts us. DOGS / Dogtooth is a brutal satire on religion and culture as eficientísimos methods of "instilling :" you believe what I tell you that outside world fiction that I (we re-think) with my vocabulary. " Quoting an example utterly banal neo-manages the family lexicon: " pussy = lamp. Paradigma: When the hell off, the room darkens." Very purpose, in this neo-language, the female genital is called "keyboard " and this brings me to the splendid poem by Henri Michaux (I cite and recite from memory): "I go the typists, I stroking their keyboards portable. "directly clicking HERE can access images + explicit film. 
I do not know what the hell is happening to me as a consumer of fictions I am. I can not keep interest in what I read / see. It's like if my attention turns to respect and opto dispersed, more +, the "simultaneity" of content that gives me internet. Right now, in gerund, I Twitter, Facebook, posting this and listening NETWORKS in TVE, while keeping the "freeze" the DVD of the film WINTER BONES. However, I devoured almost continuously bait José Carlos Somoza and the Millennium trilogy, despite its bizarre title. I, the fictional characters I demand consistent, true to their sameness. "Verbigracia? Lisbeth Salander, who I am obviously halted. 
Ni hosts big bang or no milk. Ñ. Ñ uppercase, lowercase ñ. Such is the origin of the world as the lucid and illustrious and ethereal Ñ pu Courbet. What I feel for languages \u200b\u200bthat lack the ñ, Ñ , ñ , both with its elegant and splendid ceremonial hat. I hope that Google and Blogger did reputed "censored" with a "content warning." Because, who co ñ or you may offend a co ñ o? What's unknown ñ Attachment of the world? 
