Talk about Baudelaire

Average or you will see, that we meet in front of Vigo sea. We poured that afternoon talking about Baudelaire, gave our life, gave our work. We agreed with our friend that the author Flores did not like his own life at all. A life which he never took as the muse of his poetry or poetry, as other poets did, both doubtful, but less poets than he. We also agree to love, in exchange, the experiences of his life, the conditions of combustion. Just as successfully as certain substances burn without having to apply them to the flames of the fire. Because the sad dandy on the boulevard lovingly identified with those experiences. You turn into poetic matter. Likewise, most of his two fans loved each other as the two most portable poets in the world.

We have a great experience with Baudelaire, where he was all his life, where he punished his spirit, or our friend presented his lucid experiences. They told us that the spiritual process traxico is in love with Mrs. Sabatier became like a jagged triangle: anarchic, unequal everywhere, but whose lines intersected and collided with each other. We were asked where this intense and extensive Baudelaire experience begins, and our interlocutor answered: «First, he seeks the Absolute in the confusion of philosophy. In addition to his ingenious search for our political ideas, fame, the perfection of his art. Engadía, she desperately seeks to discover what the world was born from. With such a shadow, he thought he would find an explanation that would reveal why pain, always a mystery, gave him strange joy. Afterwards, a great experience that I could never come close to. The one that consisted of two eyes looked with rabbi and elegance, in faith. Theological virtue that about ollo turns the tired shores like a dun lord hair and resigned.

Was it a game of ideas or an in-depth analysis or will we talk on that summer afternoon when we talk? We both agreed that all this Baudelaireian minute-by-minute living in the experience of inner stores would create poetry that the rhymers called strange. The interlocutor friend told me that the process, the creative conflict experienced and suffered by Baudelaire will be revealed in these compositions. But in none, perhaps, is it as well synthesized as in A previous lifethat is, the twelfth song of the cycle spleen me tooAgreement.

We also say that or mag of as flowers do evil outside the victim whom he most admired along with aesthetics, intelligence. Since you are the victim, become an excellent ironist. No big scumbag of small, boring, mediocre, in love and unknown people.

Facing the sea, one August afternoon, we say that As flores do mal viña is a collection of songs that, with its intrinsic value, is placed outside the time and space that motivated you. Similarly, because they were essentially, or close to, a poet who rebelled against his circumstances. That he acted on her by giving her everything or yes.