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Reposteo one of the first posts I put the first day. Each day one and two months, I will hang the posts have received more interest throughout the month. This month has been this (picture as real as life itself), and tomorrow will be the adventure of the cosmic egg, updated with more and better photos. The third day will be the concluding chapter, and that we are where we are. So here goes, one of the first posts:

Since the day I wanted to see the picture was a Tuesday, was the Musée d'Orsay closed, and it rained, we had to create our own Origine du Monde, with the invaluable help, that if the model that I remember with nostalgia. Out of my life, but his memory remains in my memory.

Here you have a photo of the original, and then my recreation (in the sense of re-creation, and in the sense of recreation)

And this (well, not "this" in particular, this as generic) is the leitmotiv of this weblog, and perhaps an important part of my life.

With much love to all and all those who have welcomed us life, even when we disliked

And I would say that I like my picture, not just because it's mine (this does not come from Google Search), and I remember when, how and with whom, if not, mainly because it still beats the throb of pleasure, something does not happen in Courbet.

Since the day I wanted to see the picture was a Tuesday, was the Musée d'Orsay closed, and it rained, I had to create my own Origine du Monde, with the invaluable help, that if the model that I remember with nostalgia. Out of my life, but his memory remains.

Here you have a photo of the original, and then my recreation (in the sense of re-creation, and in the sense of recreation)

And this (well, not "this" in particular, this as generic) is the leitmotiv of this weblog, and perhaps an important part of my life.

With much love to all and all those who have welcomed us life, even when we disliked