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Sugar-free cake

The measures are a glass that is capable of a room.
Fructose is purchased in supermarkets or food stores.
sugar If you want to do is double the amount, because fructose is much sweeter.

Ingredients: Eggs -6


-A cup of flour, but missing two fingers from the rim.
-Half cup fructose (fruit sugar)
-scratch lemon, Ground cinnamon

"A glass of oil, which is missing a finger.
-A on yeast Royal

Separate the whites from the yolks. In a bowl, mix the ingredients and when linked are added whites until stiff. Baked
since about 200 degrees for 15 to 20 minutes.
goodism is the only way, but you can decorate if you like with whatever you want.

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1936/1945

For three days,

after nine years,

afternoon

humbly

sunshine looks like a sweet bread,

is the man with gray hat

that sits waiting at the roundabout

pigeons in the park with my afternoon ...

... Today I come to it and I decide,

immense fund tracking a hug,

to look into his eyes and know

which are the same eyes that were once,

those eyes then arranged, framed

joy, my toys,

before they came looking for him.

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TELL ME IF YOU SEE ...

The bra, panties, the garter, silk
in which entangles
high day of my inner night. Sounds a bolero.
The dark and intricate
lingerie is like an open book. In the window, the moon
my nipples still lecturing
outside the aurora, and sa customs
white snaking alleys:
my legs are chords of a piano. Today
close the office early, I put
a chrysanthemum on each hand.
would you keep an eye on the neighbor boy,
water to put out the fire in the bedroom,
that I will mourn with envy Casanova.

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THE CONSTANT GARDENER

In bed, my hand suddenly
check that you're gone. so
I'm single again, side by side,
with this loneliness that never lies.
Without you my bed is wide, abruptly
roses put your foot in the mud.
With our love as I was finding everything.
dream of your illusion among the people. Contigo
happiness comes free.
You do speak the garden statue,
that evening dress label. Contigo
pardon water crystals, contr
to rain the torso of a poet
immune to the sting of the roses.
If it's so true that learns to love by loving, you have
jasmine blaspheming.

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Flamencobo


























flamenquín This dish is one that has a lot of St. James, and as we did not know what to call it as we have named flamencobo.

Ingredients: Turkey breast
-
-cured ham, sliced \u200b\u200bcheese

-garlic-parsley

And for the breading, egg and bread crumbs. Only

breast seasoned with finely chopped parsley and garlic. It extends a steak, turkey normally be great. Place a slice above ham and cheese on loaches. It winds and fogs.
so easy and is exquisite.

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gave me some tomatoes brought from Sicily and after them in salads, sandwiches and jump with the left I prepared a delicious coulis.
It's very simple to prepare, is like a salsita.Este term comes from French and is called so to various fruits and vegetables sauteed in fat such as butter and cooking oil, the most healthy of course! A good oil olive! concentrate once very cuela.De hence the name, the word "brew."

preparing this Coulis:
tomatoes
2 tablespoons honey salt

rosemary rosemary for garnish. We

fire bowl with a drizzle of olive oil and soften the tomatoes to be losing the vegetation water, add honey, salt, until we see who is espesito and passes through the strainer concentrado.Se Chinese.
can make sandwiches with cheese, a toast with anchovies, accompanied by this coulis or accompany a quiche and all that our imaginations create.

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POEM homespun

At least I hope,
you and you start to look for in vain a heart

under the carpet, ignoring
blouse hanging lamp,
or in a book open
in a corner,
do not know the fon
d or your average as networks,
or ordering the clothes in the drawers,
the night when you came

left his jacket on the back light,
and forgotten on the moon that
mirror between two dark green garter
-equal enemy-
mates who put me in a dream of hope fingers.
At least I hope,
for one thing or another,
you and you start to look in vain for my unclean heart
homespun
in the morning paper between sheets of newspaper
together for breakfast,
against the hard taste of happiness,
or left the note on the piano last night, and that chord
any to caress you
whispers in his ear that I have good luck.
might be possible, when I least expect
,
your eyes,

green grass under the sun rises the blind,

color shade and comfort
not meet alone. __________________Sin
But
if you look a little
just a little is enough,
you go, my heart brought me
in the way you turn the doorknob.
And it opens
as a flower opens,
so suddenly.
__________Y
know that among all the land held by
you have come to stay in mine.

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tomatoes sauces and pastries

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Sarrià Poetry













In the upper part of Barcelona is the Sarrià, I have the good fortune to have lived for many years and have emotional ties, friendships, My daughter's school, college and very good recuerdos.Ahora but I moved to a nearby town, I frecuentemente.Uno of sites that I love about the neighborhood is The Pastisseria Foix, a pastry with more than one hundred years with a long history and as a person who enjoys the pastry is the perfect place for gourmets and gourmands the quality of its articles. He created
Marron glacé, ice cream, horchata, elStrudel, donuts croissants, buns, sweets, chocolates also have unsweetened chocolate quality is phenomenal and now we approach Easter, the typical exposure Pascua.Tienen Monas of precious displayed in their windows, furniture and window dressers

also chairs a local prominent of a bust of the writer and the Catalan poet and son of JV Foix Sarriá son of the founders of the Company.

In 1886 marriage Foix Josep Mas i Bank and Paulina Rubinot establishments founded one Foix de Sarrià Sarrià Square and another in the C / Major de Sarrià both very close, until recently, were seen around the neighborhood a few guys who gave a pastry travel to the other with his sweet load on a large wooden box carrying the head.
After their parents die Josep Vicent Foix ran the business later delegated to a qu family still bears the company's management.
Noteworthy in local decor and ceiling columns, as well as furniture exhibitors and many details. Last Monday breakfasted
some delicious croissants and bought some pasta to go.

permission after these photos I did like all my posts with my phone.
I hope you enjoy this article, in Photos can see the deli can be found in this prestigious making their catering for large events, one of the most memorable wedding cake of the Infanta Elena Iñaki Urdangarín, based forest strawberries sold in individual portions peqeñas .

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NOT KNOW WHAT IT

From time you come to my house,
so much I go to yours
is opening a road. Jesus Aguado


The same water,
Although you can not lip
Drink twice. Luis Cernuda


What I do not know about you
me tell you: Sometimes
you what I never have,
sometimes you're all that I'm .
What I do not know you belong to the waves
of watching the rain on a cliff.
What I do not know about you
sounds far
of all words that abandonment,
heard in the poems that I write.

What I do not know about you
another language that I can not learn,
not want to forget.
What I do not know about you
makes me write something: is the desire,
as the false friend,
the shadow that follows me in the sun while it lasts .
I do not know why,
I do not know about you,
like someone in the heat of a night
dying coast wins and laughs,
is how you get the job ,
you take off your shoes and clothing,
path of the shower and I smile,
hidden in the water and soap.

(Desnuda you seem to light a fire.
in distilled water and solitude do not love.)

What I do not know about you call it love ,
the way they say our tracks
when you leave the bathroom and chase you.
What I do not know about you
stays on this side of the bed
that awaits you get a night to stay
another and then more,
but you will not.
not know what you want to find ,
once again, with my long dreams.

What I do not know about you
blackout is a sweet I guess,
a house that I love and ours.
I do not know you is the color
that builds
lipstick after every kiss you give me and do not give because you have given.
What I do not know about you
not recognize the taste in your mouth imaginable.
What I do not know about you
is the mouth that I never travel,
skin is actually the sound of your lips,
the same water,
though I can not lip
drink twice, where did the love
wet
name just a body closer question and .

Love is a kiss that
there because you've left your mouth.
And I know that's true.
You know it's true. I have come to say:
What I do not know about you me going.
What I do not know about you,
the end of the poem,
you yourself.

has to be.

What I do not know about you
leave me alone.

I am all that you do not know.

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HAIKUS STREET AND OTHER BONSAI (FIRST CENTURY)

I

A white cat rubbed against shingles.
The moon in jealousy.

II

I have seen stars fall:
tiger paws in the snow.

III
Among the lilies, butterfly

learn to love their wings.

IV

Aurora is water on the hood of the car.
sun on glass. Nothing
V


redder the light in your mouth
under the lights. VI


rain in heat and wet asphalt

as your mouth. VII


In the string,
your clothes in the sun
dream last night. VIII



rain Turn the heat of an umbrella
and our embrace. IX


is always another. No one crosses two times

the street. X



stopped the car to see more rain
run with you. XI


rains on my bed.

The phone rings and not you. Abandoned


XII, lipstick
your dreams
other kisses. Your
XIII

torn stockings,
to ride on the taxi, I forgot
. XIV


hear on the streets, chasing
of both,
only your footsteps. Raisins

XV
running. The puddles were becoming excited

under her dress. Drop

XVI

drop your lipstick wet. Water
water. XVII

air

counted a string of
leaves on the sidewalks. XVIII



salt drops are
Sara's eyes in the moonlight. XIX


Pasa life. The glass

bus pass your eyes. XX



The heartbreak is to see your red socks
pass by. XXI


Among the grass,
under your skin, slowly
air talks. XXII


played the accordion white
air
of an open book. XXIII


stiletto heel
weaver of dreams,
spinning my eyes. XXIV


reverberates between the toes
rain:
glass beads. Puzzled

XXV
a puddle
captures your ankle. Presume
water. Rain


XXVI shattered ...

know the sea only so much pain. XXVII


Today melee
water enters the water.
Rain and more rain. XXVIII


Make rain puddle April

that all tread. XXIX


rain kiss you ... And the rain

seeps through the cracks.
XXX

Rainy day.
The
red lips is not the same. He
XXXI

rain soaked trails

to heel. XXXII



The rain falls in the water clock. Paris
timeless. XXXIII


take my tears.
and eclipses every tear.
Only a tissue. XXXIV



want my lips red footprint
step in your lipstick. XXXV


You yawned
faced bad dream.
still alone. XXXVI



Any planet would be unmanageable
while you dance. XXXVII


Your lips have
the shape of my lips.
not be repeated. XXXVIII


Your foot in the pool. A concentric wave

me wet chest. XXXIX


open your eyes.

contemplate with you in the morning. XL


I have already put
sleepwear.
But no rush. XLI


know
bite your lips when you kiss me
memory.


XLII is not a reflection. Dive

a woman by the windows. XLIII


saw mouths open windows

as you passed. XLIV


Occasionally
deepest diving
your window.
XLV


heaven depends on when and where and how I
you surround yourself. XLVI



Delata a game the child's reality.
No game to love. XLVII


I shows the dawn
first babbling.
understand the world. XLVIII


When you kiss me,
assume certain risks.
pass the hours. XLIX


The dinner did.
I wanted to have dinner twice.
I never quench.

L

She and I, as a king and a queen-
be an empire. LI


Cuesta thousand kisses
although two letters make
with which you play. LII


lose the clothes
pero nunca ese miedo.
Mi piel en blanco.

LIII
Conmigo pierdes
el miedo al folio en blanco
de tus caderas.

LIV
No digo nada
-como quien ve un Tiziano-
cuando me miras.

LV
Guardo memoria
-para olvidar el frío-
de tus dos manos.

LVI
La furia, el ruido.
Un iceberg en llamas.
Deshielo y muelles.

LVII
Cierra los ojos.
No dejes que la noche
lo sepa todo.

LVIII
Cultivo el miedo.
Arrasando tu ausencia,
guardo que llegues.

LIX
Abres tú el mapa,
la alfombra que nos lleva
a un reino white. LX



eyes plan to the cloudless sky
between the sheets. LXI



Any word could be the last.
love you forever. LXII


dreams happen. The alarm

and you're with me. LXIII


After you,
the aurora is only a symptom that was
night. LXIV


Red
your breath flaming crimson
burns my eardrums. LXV



The knives in your mouth
bite my innocent eyes. LXVI


I want nothing. I just want the mouth

I prevent it. LXVII



In every love there is a body that loves
and one is loved. LXVIII



love you so much already
I have a little less of you. LXIX


You, love,
can go far.
always up to you. LXX



Give me your mouth and teach me to kiss
for a moment. LXXI



I never get tired of not knowing who you
and discover yourself. LXXII


dance with me.

around the sun And dance with you. LXXIII


The sea does not happen.
But the sea is not the same
a moment ago. LXXIV


Raindrops,
for your body wet,
are the stars. LXXV


My old life

now looks like a museum in your memory. LXXVI


naked ... I will
It's like opening the box strong
a dream. LXXVII


Can you fly?
And open your two legs:
aircraft wing. LXXVIII


It's spring:

flammable material between the toes. LXXIX


In the garden,
tattooed by light,
grows a rose. LXXX


carry in his mouth kiss

memory that I did not. LXXXI


is so ridiculous

a few lines about you. LXXXII



Night deep wound that opens
in such clothing. LXXXIII



my fill I now bite my lip
you drunk. Work

LXXXIX
time grass cutter

of hope.

XC Short

phone networks and
night falls on your lap. XCI


you smell the air. A clean clothes smell

our roof. XCII


I know it's true.
When I watch the rain, sound
your eyes. XCIII


You close the book. There

most beautiful book you naked. XCIV


When I kiss you speak the language

your red lipstick. Seeking


XCV
words in the mouth of the wolf
the dictionary. XCVI



windows are parts of another puzzle
when ignited. XCVII

air

Deck cards of another autumn
the sidewalks. XCVIII



water in your mouth that hides itself
in my mouth. XCIX



Your eyes dripped all
world peace from the rain.

C
Between the Sheets,

the shadow of love is silence.