Recuerdos de los Campaneros. Just a small clip of us talking about costumbres just to start off season 2. This episode is all in spanish. Not gonna lie, I haven't made time to translate anything yet.

La Tuza, also known as a gopher. This is a kids song from our parent's elementary days. I'll translate later on. Thank you for following, sharing, and subscribing. Hopefully after we process our grief, we will be back with more memories on our timeline. Sigan nos en Instagram:  You_Be_Telling_Stories! Google Libros de primaria de los 80s. I found a lot of PDFs but no actual site that works yet.

A reading from The Usborne Book of Greek Myths by Anna Milbourne and Louie Stowell Illustrated by Simona Bursi, Elena Temporin and Petra Brown: Arachne, pg.57-61 Check out www.usbornebooksandmore.com. The kid and I unedited lol. She insists y'all laugh with her, not at her lol. @youbetellingstories on Insta!

Sembrando - M.R.Blanco Belmonte. "Es una poesía que me recuerda los esfuerzos de mi padre porque siempre lo vi trabajando arduamente sin esperar recompensa de nadie."

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This is a poem that reminds him of his father's efforts because he remembers seeing his father do strenuous work with no expectations for rewards. Here is a link with side by side translation. https://lyricstranslate.com/en/el-sembrador-sower.html

A reading from The Usborne Book of Greek Myths by Anna Milbourne and Louie Stowell Illustrated by Simona Bursi, Elena Temporin and Petra Brown: Heracles,the strongest man in the world (p.63-70) Thank you for listening, sharing, and subscribing!!💗😁👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽 Follow us on Instagram: You_be_telling_stories!

Esta poesía me trae recuerdos de los mejores tiempos... La escuela. Una poesía que recité cuando pequeño. Con todo y errores porque nadie es perfecto. English translation here: http://thedeepsolitude.blogspot.com/2012/06/los-motivos-del-lobo-wolf-motives.html?m=1

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All of my Cafecito Time episodes will be in Spanish. For the first time, my dad allowed me to keep a recording of him reciting one of his favorite poems. Del libro "Cien Poesías Selectas." De editores mexicanos unidos, s.a.. Gratia Plena de Amado Nervo. "Todo en ella encantaba, todo en ella atraía

su mirada, su gesto, su sonrisa, su andar...

El ingenio de Francia de su boca fluía.

Era llena de gracia, como el Avemaría.

¡Quien la vio, no la pudo ya jamás olvidar!

Ingenua como el agua, diáfana como el día,

rubia y nevada como Margarita sin par,

el influjo de su alma celeste amanecía...

Era llena de gracia, como el Avemaría.

¡Quien la vio, no la pudo ya jamás olvidar!

Cierta dulce y amable dignidad la investía

de no sé qué prestigio lejano y singular.

Más que muchas princesas, princesa parecía:

era llena de gracia como el Avemaría.

¡Quien la vio, no la pudo ya jamás olvidar!

Yo gocé del privilegio de encontrarla en mi vía

dolorosa; por ella tuvo fin mi anhelar

y cadencias arcanas halló mi poesía.

Era llena de gracia como el Avemaría.

¡Quien la vio, no la pudo ya jamás olvidar!

¡Cuánto, cuánto la quise! ¡Por diez años fue mía;

pero flores tan bellas nunca pueden durar!

¡Era llena de gracia, como el Avemaría,

y a la Fuente de gracia, de donde procedía,

se volvió... como gota que se vuelve a la mar!" "Everything about her enchanted, everything about her attracted

his gaze, her gesture, her smile, her gait ...

The wit of France flowed from her mouth.

It was full of grace, like the Hail Mary.

Whoever saw her, and could not ever forget!

Naive as water, diaphanous as day,

blonde and snowy as Margarita without peer,

the influence of her celestial soul dawned ...

She was full of grace, like the Hail Mary.

Whoever saw her, and could not ever forget!

A certain sweet and kind dignity invested her

with I don't know what distant and singular prestige.

More than many princesses, princess seemed: she

was full of grace like the Hail Mary.

Whoever saw her, and could not ever forget!

I enjoyed the privilege of meeting her in my

painful way ; for her my longing ended

and arcane cadences found my poetry.

It was full of grace like the Hail Mary.

Whoever saw her, and could not ever forget!

How much, how much I loved her! For ten years it was mine;

but such beautiful flowers can never last!

It was full of grace, like the Hail Mary,

and to the Source of grace, from where it came,

it became ... like a drop that returns to the sea!"

All of my Cafecito Time episodes will be in Spanish. For the first time, my dad allowed me to keep a recording of him reciting one of his favorite poems. Del libro "Cien Poesías Selectas." De editores mexicanos unidos, s.a.. Gratia Plena de Amado Nervo.