En a rethinking of writing some stories I will review and correct or expand their plots with other phrases, metaphors, etc. as far as possible, depending on the motivation you feel about the story, to be able to induce or seduce me ... to make a kind of "Volume II" or parts (II, III, IV etc) .. movies com but in the reverse process of color version return to black and white version ... not a repeat, itself a remake? Neither. I get down to another identity or way of doing explosion. Like an adaptable object. But what is a black and white texture: the truth of the newspapers, the reality? It seems the Great Truth be displayed in or natural to appear in black and white. If we see the origin of the film throughout its texture is enriched with this label. The elegance and finesse that played in the virtues of women and a gentleman of a man is doubly evident when you cross these elements of reality. The black novel operates in a seduction enigmatic thriller by their characteristics associated with these colors, because white and black are colors. I believe that under this framework, it is easier to create certain inconveniences that open pathways for the reader to activate your participation dynamic intertwining their views with the text in a subtle way with pretensions to correct up to create a new performative nature of writing: the reader recreating another text spirit paper.
There is an idea I'm working on a black story. It is the story of a weightlifter who became weightlifter from the figures that always saw in comic books, billboards, that famous bodybuilder Charles Atlas he was Mr. Universe in the 60's. Glaucus then it is called, is abandoned by his mother after his father died in an accident driving a crane, she meets a worker Lester channel has pad and facilities to get food "good" an expression like a ISO standard as a reference for all that came from the Canal Zone ruled by the gringos. Exalted expression of the virtues of the long American was used in conversations day and night. Well Lester's mother used to weightlifter to walk almost every day in his Ford convertible orange, and the child can not avoid seeing the Charles Atlas ads, and on your back, as usual go on the back seat. The mother can not speak more than four things out of shame at his son and decides one day give her unmarried sister to his son "that cries better than me" because we're going to Lester and I go by road to Tucson ...
The image is the English sculptor Anthony Caro
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