After the storm, the sun appeared as in May, stinging. There were deaths in the south, in the Levant. Crying while typing. And no one in the city will take away the black pain of what we saw. The sun has risen in Madrid, the sun is rising for everyone, says Antonio Soler, referring to some grocery stores located behind Gran Vía. There are days when writing becomes difficult. Synthetic pumpkins and cobwebs, mocking the death of the city, remind us of our weakness. To be against nothing.Associated news Standard Non Cáritas activates a campaign to respond to emergencies caused by DANA ABC The entity coordinates with the Valencia City Council to support people who need their helpAnd yes, the climate has changed. There was snow on certain peaks in all latitudes of Spain, and we thought we were going back to the proverb, but no. You turn on the television and it’s the catastrophe that hurts the most: and it hurts this city because it’s already starting to experience it. madrid_dia_0703madrid_dia_0703This DANA thus took away the age of innocence from us, with tenacity. Reality shot today, yesterday, that the thermometers flew away in the capital. On Princess Street, where the puddles have already dried, I wear a mourning costume, a mid-season coat with a badge that, for a report, a firefighter gave me. Nobody knows anything about the disaster. No one prepared us for heaven, on this path that we have traveled so much towards the sea, to shake us in the worst way. MORE INFORMATION news Yes Sleepwalking romance news Yes Mtnez. SabinaI saw, in my old mother’s house, the sea transform into a typhoon. Listen to the roar of the waves. Feeling the long road to Barcelona flooded. Today, Atocha is a dry port of death. Today, please excuse my sadness.
