On a beautiful afternoon in the prairie, where a group of trees lived that swayed to the rhythm of the wind, it seemed that they were almost dancing. A very strong and leafy tree stood out from all of them, called by others the wise tree. Continúa leyendo DEJA QUE TE CUENTE UN CUENTO: El Árbol Sabio Y el Petirrojo
Grandma’s house is one of those things that everyone needs to be happy. Grandma’s house is where the hands of the clock take vacations with us and pass the minutes without concern Continúa leyendo DEJA QUE TE CUENTE UN CUENTO: LA CASA DE LA ABUELA.
In the Lacandona jungle where the giant trees between laces of leanas can be seen hanging everywhere among the undergrowth, a place where humidity prevailed, although it was not rainy season yet; there was a collector ant, on its small back it carried pieces of leaves for the anthill, called by all Ninguita, always very hardworking, it collected seeds and small pieces of leaves together with its sisters. Continúa leyendo DEJA QUE TE CUENTE UN CUENTO: LA HORMIGA y el ELEFANTE.
Nuestra invitada de hoy es la multipremiada escritora y poeta mexicana Queta Navagómez, quien tiene la influencia clara de su niñez, cuando su madre cada noche tomaba un libro y compartía lecturas, estimulando la imaginación. La niña Queta, que todavía no imaginaba ser atleta de alto rendimiento, asistir en representación de México a competencias internacionales, donde dejó huella, ejercer como maestra, dedicar su vida a las letras y a promover la lectura e impartir talleres. Continúa leyendo MEXICO: QUETA NAVAGÓMEZ AND THE MAGICAL WORLD OF THE HUICHOLES
In an interview with writer Jackeline Barriga Nava, organizer of the 1st Congress of Writers in Literature of Bolivia and former vice president of the Writers Society of Bolivia (SODESBO), she expressed a bitter feeling about the conclusion of this event, which we have been following. According to her, they were unable to unify democratically «as I mentioned in a previous interview, if we fail to achieve the unity of writers, it will be due to the small-mindedness of the writers themselves, and that’s what happened.» Continúa leyendo ESCRITORES DE BOLIVIA NO LOGRARON UNIFICARSE CON DEMOCRACIA
It sounded so beautiful, that ballet music playing in front of the large mirror. Teacher Aline was with her little princesses, rehearsing in their white pointe shoes and tutus. «One, two, three,» she repeated tirelessly. Continúa leyendo DEJA QUE TE CUENTE UN CUENTO: La Pequeña bailarina Melissa
