In my "Complete Works" of GG Lorca, very worn, some interviews. - My life? Do I have a life? These my years, I still look like children. The emotions of childhood are of me. I have not left home. Having my life would be talking about what I am, and life is a story of what was. The memories, even those of my childhood away, are in me a passionate this time ...
Dans mon "Oeuvres complètes" GG Lorca, fort used it, quelques interviews.
-Ma vie? Ai-je une vie? Les ans that appartiennent j'ai encore à l'enfance. Les émotions de l'enfance sont in moi. Je n'en suis pas Sorti. Raconte ma vie serait parler de ce que je suis, et la vie est un récit de ce qui s'en est allé. Les souvenirs, même ceux de mon enfance la plus lointaine, sont moi un temps présent in Passionné ....
And he'll tell you. This is the first time I talk about this, it has always been my own, intimate, so private that even I never wanted to analyze it. As a child, I lived right in the natural environment. Like all children, awarding each thing, furniture, tree, stone, his personality. Talking with them and loved them. In the courtyard of my house had some poplars. One afternoon it occurred to me that the poplars were singing. The wind passing through between addition Ramas, producía variado in a ruido tonos, a mí se me that antojo music. Y yo las horas Solía pasarme acompañando canción con mi voz de los chopos the ...
- And I tell you. This is the first time I mention it has always belonged to me alone, intimate, so private that even I never wanted to analyze it. Child I lived in full nature. Like all children, I have set for everything, furniture, object, tree, stone, his personality. I conversed with them and I loved them. In the patio of my house there were poplars. One afternoon I eu l'idée chantaient peupliers them. Le vent, en passant between leurs branches, a bruit aux tons produisait several, à moi qui me semble music. Et j'avais l'habitude de passe les heures à ma voix accompagner la chanson des peupliers ...
- I love the land - says Lorca -. I feel bound to it in all my emotions. My most distant childhood memories are flavored ground. The earth, the field has done great things in my life. The vermin of the earth, animals, rural people have suggestions that come to very few. I now perceive them in the spirit of my childhood years. Of lo contrario, no Hubi podido escribir Bodas de Sangre . Este amor a la tierra me hizo conocer la primera Manifestación artística ...
- I love the earth --Lorca said. I feel bound to it in all my emotions. My childhood memories are the most distant land of flavor. The earth, the countryside, have done great things in my life. The beasts of the earth, animals, rural folk have suggested that affect few people. I pick up now with the same spirit as in my childhood years. Otherwise I could not have written Blood Wedding. It is this love of the land that made me know la première manifestation artistique ... (trad. Colo)
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