Tales4Love

There's a group to create a new app with information useful to understand the reality of Covid-19   https://github.com/WorldHealthOrg   Thank you. Enjoy.

Please turn of your electricity from 8.30 p.m. to 9 p.m.   For all of us. Bests.

Es así   Es la luz de tus poemas Que deslindo mil teoremas Primero el del amor, después el del dolor y por fin el de ese sideral calor.   Es por la luz de tu poesía Que en esa tristeza melancólica Siento la alegría paradójica De quien sufre y está contento.   Y es así que desde la hombrera deseo, Hechas a lápizes de colores, los colores de este mi amor, Rendido al temblor poético de este ardor.   Soy finalmenete el allende aquende, Sin nexo, sin nada mas solamente Sinopsis de frío azul con la luz distante.   And so   It is in the light of your poems That bypassing a thousand theorems First of love, then of pain And finally the heat of that sidereal.   It is by the light of your poetry What in this sorrowful sorrow I feel the paradoxical joy Of those who suffer and are content.   And this is how the desire, Made in colored pencil, the colors of this my love, Rendered to the poetic tremor of this ardor.   I am finally beyond short, Without a link, without anything else Synopsis of the bl...

Alone   Alone, we are the deep abyss, For the roads, pieces of nothing. The monologue without interlocutor and The lonely enchanted forest ...   Recently, there has been a lot of information on television regarding the use of alcohol to disinfect surfaces. One of these reports that alcohol must be 70% in order to be truly useful in killing covid-19. It turns out that many people, including myself, bought 95 or 96% alcohol and therefore less effective. Therefore, the challenge is to transform 96% alcohol into alcohol with a concentration between 61% and about 70%. The fact that we buy a bottle with 96% alcohol means that it has a 4% portion of water and the rest is alcohol. Knowing this is a matter of making a simple account. That said, I suggest mixing, for example, 36 parts of alcohol (95 or 96%) with 14 parts of water or a different number of parts but maintaining the same proportion. The idea is to prevent the alcohol from evaporating too quickly, even before killing the virus. Wate...

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Assente immaginaria Tu, tu sei la mia assenza. Quando scendono le tue parole, Ti sento vicino alla mia porta. Tu sei il fuoco, e dentro le mie labbra. Forse il candore che riposa su di loro è  il motivo per il quale io sento. O l’affanno malinconico di colei/ di quella che osa. Il tragico presagio dell'amore che sento. Ma tu non sempre sei/ vieni con me. Sei anche lontano! Fiume tempestoso/agitato ... liberato! Le parole,che ricordo, mi passano tra le mani. Hanno ormeggi, ami e ganci! Ma il vento li avvolge al sidereo lontano ...   Ausente imaginaria   Tú eres mi Ausente. Cuando desojas tus palabras, Te siento cerca, a mi puerta. Eres el fuego, y dentro de mí cavas.   Tal vez el candor que sobre ellas descansa Es la razón de lo que siento. O el silbido lo melancolico de aquella que se atreve. El presagio trágico del amor que siento.   Pero, no siempre vienes conmigo. También eres lejanos distantes! Rio revuelto ... suelto!   Palabras, que recuerdo, me pasan por las manos. Tienen am...

At the Zoo of Lisbon.  En verde y gris La ciudad que ignora la naturaleza ignora la dádiva del oxígeno ... La naturaleza que ignora la ciudad ignora uno de sus bellos frutos ... Cemento, arena, agua, clavo, acero frío, movimiento, cena, pena, dolor, amor ... Flor, planta, ave, humano, cóndor, Todos, pedazo a lo largo del río ... Entre la ciudad y el bosque hay más en común que pedazos fríos: Existe el calor del sueño, sin tiempo, morada o resignación. 25 de abril de 2017   In green and gray   The city that ignores nature Ignores the gift of oxygen ... Nature that ignores the city Ignores one of its beautiful fruits ...   Cement, sand, water, nail, cold steel, Movement, supper, mourning, pain, love ... Flower, plant, bird, human, condor, Everyone, piece off the river ...   Between the city and the forest There are more in common than chunks: There is the heat of the dream, No time, address or resignation!   25th April 2017   Enjoy.

A photo at the Zoo of Lisbon, 12th March 2020 Dyslexia semantics   There is the frustration of running but never coming. The castration of creation asking for forgiveness. The sudden impulse to not want to be in vain. The sudden braking of who wants to lie down.   There is the inconsistency of loving life and death, Whom by Destiny accepts such luck And still the huge flower of the Alentejo And the absence of those I no longer see.   But there is still the power of words The strength of the spring that springs in summer And the red blood red of my heart.   And there is the exchange of suffering for suffering Through the eternal dawn, reborn, Of whom it is for so long to write ...   Enjoy.

White Flower   I also have a white rose for you. It's the most beautiful flower I've ever seen. Their petals are sweet: eat them ... Your color is pure: agree and observe ...   Take it carefully and believe. Smell it and let it lift you, By the cry of those who first see it, By the resignation of those who let themselves be carried away.   But the stalk that gives it life has thorns. And the white gets dirty faster ... And you are tempted to drink wine with her ...   But, your beauty comforts us, does not it ?! And its snow color is sweet and light, Although his life is of stamens and brief ...   Enjoy.

Dear readers and friends, Here is the website of the WHO (World Health Organization) https://www.who.int/   See you soon.

https://www.projectopenair.org/ To help build oxigen concentrators: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Oxygen_concentrator#How_oxygen_concentrators_work