El tiempo perdido de Carmina

Contrary to common belief, fiction occurs not when the first person lies, but when others, aware of the lie, choose to ignore it. Since our brain basically employs the same mechanisms when dealing with reality or when creating or understanding fiction, we can conclude that fiction has existed since the first Homo sapiens walked the Earth. This illuminating essay stems from a central hypothesis which states that if fiction is such a powerful tool in the exploration of nature, then, fiction is reality.

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Amarilis Églogla Resumen En este volumen se reproduce en facsímil el único ejemplar conocido de AMARILIS ÉGLOGA. A la Reina Christianissima de Francia DE FREI LOPE FELIX de Vega Carpio, del Habito de San Juan CON LICENCIA, EN MADRID. Por Francisco Martinez. Año 1633.Bibliotedca Histórica , de la Universidad Complutense de Madrid (signatura: Filología, 29972).

¿Es un pájaro, un avión, un supermán? No, querido lector. Tampoco es una enciclopedia, un libro de autoayuda, un manual, ni mucho menos un diario. Este es un pocket book que cuenta, en un abrir y cerrar de ojos, mi experiencia en la búsqueda de tener un hijo, frente a un contexto inmediatista, mundial, en el que queremos todo para ayer, pero, curiosamente, no tenemos tiempo para nada. Tú ya sabes que el tiempo vuela y que lo dejamos todo para después, pero, parafraseando a un cierto poeta: «Después, el café se enfría... la prioridad cambia... lo temprano se convierte en tardío......