Monday, May 17, 2010

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Poetic Justice

Mir. Corderi Rodriguez Leopoldo
was standing, in a perfectly pressed both dark blue stripe pants perfect, a light blue shirt of the same finite-hatched blue suit and tie, which showed small sky-blue diagonal . Anthéus smelled, her favorite perfume. Most like an advertising model that a defendant of a felony.
Next, his lawyer, Cristina Gomez Villarino famous criminal of rigorous Chanel ivory silk blouse with black shoes and purse combination of both colors, wrapped in the fragrance that became famous Marilyn Monroe, he settled the tight skirt discreetly.
As soon as the judge entered, they sat almost in unison, with the same tired, the same hunger for answers and the same hope in his eyes.
was length of sentence.
The room was boiling between journalists and bystanders. The trial of the year. Expected.
The judge took his time to withdraw from his briefcase the final opinion. Looked strangely bright. It is obvious that he had been a beautiful woman with fine features and delicate, porcelain skin that left guessing its softness. After a few minutes to reread the papers in his hands, long, white, fine fingers, without any ring, bright nail polish only, no color, dramatically raised his eyes black, huge, guarded by lashes curved, thick, dark setting them on Leo, began to read sparingly, almost reveling in every syllable he uttered- - "
condemn you, because I've invaded and I'm empty without being able to stop this constant flow, unable to regain my dreams apathetic , my wings stiff, my voice asleep, the air gentle and sweet but fog, although winter, mild afternoon, the rain that causes verses, the night of my sheets. That air idle setting, the air of rapt woman "-
in the room heard a murmur as homogeneous compact
She ignored. He continued reading:
- "I condemn, because I've been not know where my right to hookworm and I'm facing now with the wind and I see it, one's neighbor, and even disguise-it I know well, are spending with each good morning "- Cristina
knew what he meant by the Honourable Member, Leo too. And most of the groups presumed to know.
The silence was becoming so thick that the air in the room seemed stale, very soon the majority begin to breathe slowly, afraid of not being able to do it again.
The beautiful woman sitting behind the lectern continued reading, his face impassive, as smooth their wrinkles seemed lost, leave, flee, and almost have sworn that back to be 23 years ....
- "I condemn
because the hollow eyes who spent world escaped the almond in your iris left eye
And since you do not but ask,
Where is me have escaped the routine? Why pore melancholy, nostalgia flourished kiss me lips? Where are the swipes at the sky to steal your blue? "The feeling of incompleteness to look at my palm empty, recount, avoiding the holes he had inside
or?" -
The story had spread quickly through the corridors of courts as soon as it became known that his Frida Honor Marin Peace had come to preside over the process circumvented Leopoldo Polendo famous play boy accused in the murder of passion with the daughter of Minister of the Supreme Court.
was talk of a youthful romance between Leo and the judge.
polo is attributed to the fault of the disease fell into a prostration Frida many years, because of a frank and sudden aging, patented in tufts of white hair streaked her beautiful red hair.
all speculated that she would resign to head the tribunal, which for the same reasons are long-standing excuse as authorized by law in cases like these. Frida
apologized. Leo not challenged.
There was, after driving the whole process, issuing its ruling
His voice, almost bloodless, rose to silence both viscous, sticky, compact ...
- "
condemn you because you came and took off. For as to my old bicycle wheel deflated me, undoing some of the ventricle and injecting air me orange, red, yellow bubbles sun, stars, rain, waves paunchy, pigeons fall, days caramel, tremors, future
For all that, baby, I condemn the imprisonment of my arms
"-

A Ohhhhhhhh times was felt throughout the room
Leo could not stop staring as if hypnotized Frida . Feelings came to him from afar, from thirty years ago.
The judge smiled, broke the paper, threw it in his paper.
And his voice rising noticeably,
said - "I made a mistake, I just read an old poem of mine." -
He continued uniform and flat tone:
- "Now, with forgiveness and leave us here, read the sentence of sub-examine-
And raising a new opinion, read in metallic, android, almost inhuman
"Leopoldo Polendo" .... then read personal data, a brief summary of facts, a concise but detailed report of the evidence, the rules, and ended first deep sigh _ "For these reasons, I condemn the death penalty by lethal injection application on a date and time stipulated in the Penitentiary of Sausalito, with no more than two months from now. Read that was ... ... Frida Paz Marín, judge involved. "-
Leo fainted.
Dr. Gomez Villarino had an attack of nerves
Frida came out as if nothing had happened.

Those who saw it, swore that seemed to be 23 years


Note: The illustration has
Fraga Fraga, Francisco Garcia Aldape (1964), was born in Saltillo, Coahuila, MEXICO.
graduated from the Faculty of Communication Sciences at the Autonomous University of Coahuila.
is an illustrator, graphic designer and cartoonist.
Today editorial board and publishes comic books and Don Ramirito The Cocolazos and humorous vignettes Fraguianas waves in newspapers and magazines in the country and some overseas media.
collaborates with illustrations for various print and electronic media.
Recently, Fraga has exhibitions dabbled in art works.
can see samples of his work on his blog:

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