Significant event happened.
Refuting the famous anecdote Chukchi not a reader, Chukchi WRITER I finally read the book.
First in the last 5 years. I am not to blame. It happened quite by accident.
Marquez has recently died. And this, he attracted the attention of the media. In April I went to the bookstore (is there still such in Tashkent) and bought two books by this author, but his main books in the store was not there. I feel sad about it a bit, and forgot.
But the other day I think randomly slid bookshelf where lonely flaunted these two cute decorating books. And I remembered a story about how Marquez he laid hairdryer wife to publish this book, decided to fill a gap in their education and quickly downloaded His main book "One Hundred Years of Solitude" format .rtf. Now it was just to read it, which I did for three nights. And surprisingly, despite the acquired back pain and eye I liked the reading process. I even wrote in his notebook some beautiful passages from the book, which can be used when creating my paintings.
BUT! After reading this novel, I have not felt any perturbation in his soul, and only remembered the sacramental phrase A. Abdulova hero of the film "The Formula of Love" - In general, all dead! Read my previous book was also Hispanic book "The Alchemist". But optimism and wind of wanderings from its pages for five years warms the remnants of my soul. A new book read - not warm.
Flushed with excitement, yesterday I downloaded the book "The Day of the Locust," which he loved in his youth. But read it with the LCD monitor will not. Do not regret the powder in the cartridge and paper.