1. LOVE IN TIME OF WAR
On purpose of the picture of Gerda Taro and Robert Capa autumn 1935 in
Paris
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She was so gentle that the sun of the shady one didn´t harm her, that the years
didn´t lapse for her, that the witchcrafts and the incantations made her more
beautiful. Did she always have clear ideas and their charged weapons, until she
used to keep a screen of war for if any avant-garde little painter, package markers
in the line of the toilet or the earl of Villaverde, when he brought near to ask her
from where she comes?
She was guided by the moon and the stars; she separated all that comes from
another world. Taro nicknamed. She dirtied the mind of the most austere. Their
eyes reflected the sea and the sea drank of their overwhelmed lips with lipstick
excess.
Certainly that their etic was not the faith; She didn´t believe in God. Tomorrow and
evening passed being blasphemed by all the histories of love of the literature but
she died to live one of them. And I was there, to write the script ant to make that
chapter a full point by their history.Our history.