
There are books that open to us as the humble garden gates, inviting a leisurely stroll in the divine is not large or complicated spins smoothly, but they draw on their development path that shot, without further claim that the destination, simply hit the target. Its simple precision prevents them from aging, we offer in our first readings prospects perfectly integrated into our plans for children, and are filled magically new colors and surprising approaches as we mature. Grow with us. Books are often not what they seem, or maybe yes it may be precisely because of their lack of artifice to evade our attempts cataloging. Everyone knows by now the story: what is essential is invisible to the eye and it seems to me, so incredibly simple that slips through the fingers conceited writers who try to capture him. A hat is also known very well may be a boa constrictor that swallowed an elephant, and it is possible that that was stumbling drunk in the neighborhood of your childhood house inside an unknown map that would change your life.
The street where I grew up working as a commercial linen and bore an addiction even stronger than that linking him to vermouth: reading. It was a wise man and cultivated but in spite of living his fondness for the bottle fed in a sleek, did not enjoy good reputation in the street or friends could boast. Perhaps, as one Arab astronomer who discovered an asteroid, he failed the forms. One day, I imagine that for me always full of comics, flew into a pulse and gave me a book. I find it difficult to discern whether I am more indebted to Saint-Exupery for not giving the cone with the plane before it is written, or neighbor that does not go with cirrhosis without letting me transferred. I will not dwell on a play so well known but, yes, I will use to recommend to any parent of a child who has not yet to hand these days as likely the gift, in addition to the console, providing your child with a Prince. And by the way, if you have not read, do it.
They will find a problem is a difficult book matched on the library shelf. In mine alone in their honorary guarded corner for many years. With the entry of the new millennium, finally found a suitable mate, another book designed for children who resist with the same tenacity that prior to that strait-jacket and, like him, get pat the spell that opens the door to Basics . The narrator Juan Carlos Chandro and artist Gonzalo Izquierdo won the Second Prize for Children's Literature Illustrated Tombatossals with the album "A Redondo dream. " The dreamlike illustrations Left, with its spatial depth, its free and sinuous line, and some other amazing trick, get an animation effect us on a journey round the sun in fifteen sentences. What they hear. We have plenty of time to meet with a homeopathic and extremely lucid dissection, the problems affecting children and adults, houses and cities, stars and planets, to evaluate all pulse feeling in his right common artery that supplies and, even to intuit the solution. As all the right answers to questions will be inspired, of course, very simple. Somehow, I've always suspected that if we ask a question in good aiming, the answer we will reward our dedication will be encyclopedic, global, a kind of valid wildcard to answer every question imaginable. Question of destination.
is not a dream. But yes, round. An illuminated text, not just illustrations Izquierdo, but Chandra's prose achieves, with accuracy and ease, holding in his fingers that spark so elusive to those who try to write. An original book that displays a manojillo important details of this game of life that everybody forgets easily. It is already known: the essential, as is not, eludes us. It is a shame.
Article published by Fernando Benito in News from La Rioja.
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