tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13609842.post6990309990087879108..comments2023-10-30T09:26:32.732+00:00Comments on Now's the time: White and green, never after 8 and loveAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06972049290586377462noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13609842.post-48622589844891625472013-08-13T18:06:14.577+01:002013-08-13T18:06:14.577+01:00I often fancy I hear the sound of the guitar in th...I often fancy I hear the sound of the guitar in the rhythms of Spanish especially when it is spoken by men. The poems of Garcia Lorca with their guitar like stresses are something special. Try googling Cordoba ... Aunque sepa los caminos ...Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06972049290586377462noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13609842.post-89890293197260133662013-08-11T08:39:57.579+01:002013-08-11T08:39:57.579+01:00Too late now but there's are qualities in Span...Too late now but there's are qualities in Spanish (lacking in French) which appeal to me. The coughing sounds between words, the need almost to unhinge the bottom jaw to achieve vowels that are full of spit. Even formal Spanish sounds colloquial. These are fanciful observations, I know, but I enjoy the jagged sequences.Roderick Robinsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16828395545197001637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13609842.post-58968945161121415962013-08-11T02:27:25.122+01:002013-08-11T02:27:25.122+01:00As someone who exchanges greetings in what I call ...As someone who exchanges greetings in what I call my pathetic "cowboy" Spanish with a young fellow at my Korean owned Green Grocer (a small bit of the Global economy....), muchas gracias por your anecdote. CChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12653106775702366387noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13609842.post-61523053780252717482013-08-10T18:01:04.983+01:002013-08-10T18:01:04.983+01:00And I love 'After Eights'. :)And I love 'After Eights'. :)Tomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09028121782477111901noreply@blogger.com