L'incert Alberg

A year of the uncertain shelter that is life, is the path which the author walks in this book. The days go by while the calendar advances splitting in splashes the existence and the pass of time from a isolation intentionally and unappealable universal. Isolation defined by its vital landscape, but its readings and music, that immerses us in a unique personal world, but that with similar times or absolutely divergent – it doesn’t matter – could be from any other reader. The voice of the narrator weaves between the experiences and thoughts that take the walker through the path marked by the landscape and the culture observed from his particular watchtower. As the leaves of the days to come fall, like every author who has dedicated their works to personal accounts, he strips down and lets us see his literary exercise which hasn’t ceased to be a biographical work. Family live, music in all its possibilities, literature, landscapes from places he has travelled to filled with lived experiences, art, novels or poems read, or about politics or a way of seeing and understanding the world, form an account that takes us, also, through ‘angustinianas’ confessions, from the feeling of belonging to an imagined community through life an culture.