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The world is too fast. As soon as I learn spelling rules when and changing. I teach what I have forgotten. I do not think I preach. The floor is moving under my feet. Yesterday saw the people from the mountain peak. Today that same mountain no longer exists. The controlled explosions and landslides improvised eat away my inner landscape. Here's a piece of flying hours by heaven! Trucks are taking away the memories. Look at the pickup truck full of sand and stones that truck in which I encountered twenty times. The black earth is coming out in shovels to other gardens.

I am left alone in this maze. No dance music that makes my anxieties. My anxiety is not cured with pills. No political that creates something. The whole world I can be summarized in one sentence I have forgotten. The words mean the same for you than for me. There is a universal language. And yet we have to agree to try to move this absurd carousel.

Could I do better if you do not criticize therefore not hesitate at all? I miss the intellectual simplicity of a bird. I need the exact humility for my soul not display that skill that corrosive wear. Saco

a sheet, let me print becomes letter. I measure the pulse of my fingers, I doubt the pen looking emphasis on the invisible. Conjugated verbs wrongly. Purposely confused with the gerund infinitive. Vomiting, heart-shaped seeds, test of love lies that moves you. Salad an envelope, write your name and walked slowly toward the mail.

I do not expect an answer. Is that I forgot the question.

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course, asks in his post the bureaucrat and stifles their creativity in a coffee sparse champurrado. The tight knot of his tie squeeze your brain with the ease of chees cheese whiz bread scattered on the REFA. But not only criticize the bureaucrat. Budget calls for the police, the minister, the mayor, the council, secretary, manager, vendor, consultant and to the pastor. It seems that we are accustomed to work only to the sound of money. And that we have always been a poor country, not cash. We had everything, but did not learn to use it well. Both tax we did not pay and so much wasted.

Last week a news item such that shocks appeared in national home "Lake Atitlan is crying blood." The phrase, which many did not sound as common place, was literally and not literally, a small red spot, which turned the beach in Panajachel. The mystics were quick to say that the most beautiful lake in the world, which represents the heart of Guatemalans had shown his displeasure with the widespread violence in the country. But something less abstract and spiritual happening. Something that is not new but old. Contamination of municipalities around Atitlán continues despite the efforts of all together by his side, despite visits Sandra chopper and Vice. Sure, some would say it is the fault of journalists who just focus on the bad, not good. I do not deny that some of that is but what we are capable of generating the atitlecos also good news?

"is that we need to Q500 million to save the lake", say those who do nothing without money. But why do not we start to create change with the resources we already have? Let's start with that, before further into debt as a country.

(Column Wrestling elPeriódico published on February 2, 2010).