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El Viudo, El mejor comic publicado en el 2014......Publicado en Chile y premiado en los premios FicSantiago. Así es "El viudo, La cueca del Manco" ganó un premio en el 4to Festival Internacional del Cómic de Santiago 2015. Este comic es creado y escrito por Gonzalo Oyanedel, lápices por Rodrigo Campos :iconrodrigocamposp: haciendo dupla con las tintas de Cristian Docolomansky :icondocolomansky:, rotulado por Maycols Alfaro:iconmbalfaro:, portada de Asfodelo :iconasfodelo:, impreso por Dogitia Editorial de Oscar Salas y en la dirección de arte y dibujos yo :iconnitrox-marquez:
"Aires de inquietud dominan nuestros años 50. Muerto el sueño radical que anheló Pedro Aguirre Cerda, sus cenizas dejan lugar a una época donde la agitación social comparte titulares con la vida bohemia y el novel reportero trasnocha en un
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They are in the grand house of Plaze, he lives in two houses, this one is from his step-fathers, the other from his step-grandmother.
Jaidev opens the front door and goes to his room. Plaze leads Fray to his room, he, like jumping and dancing lazily, take her hand and took her to his bed.
-Show me that candies!- Says flirtatiously.
He giggles and pet her ears carefully, especially her left ear.
-If I show you my candies, we can taste it now-.
-Of course- Looking into his eyes.
-Wait me here- He blinks an eye and kiss her forehead.
She lays on looking the ceiling, with her hand on her tummy, closing the eyes, waiting him patient. She cross her legs and starts to move a foot.
-...I want to see the stars with you...- Humming.
She sits and smiles looking at him.
-Your brother didn't notice it?-.
-Well, how he is blind, he didn't notice when I hide that sweets in his room- He laughs, showing his yellow teeths.
She laughs behind her hands.
-You are so bad, boy- Flirting
My Dear Dolls
Based on a novel
I started collecting them,
more than inanimate vinyl pieces,
they are for me as real friends.
They could seem they're not alive,
but they really have emotions,
joy, peace, love and wonder,
they transmit them in their photos.
Most of them had painful stories
that I all wanted to change,
didn´t want to see more sorrow
in their faces once again.
In wonderful dreams I use to see them,
talking so clearly and giving me advice,
they show me beautiful places,
as oniric carrousels and cheer me up.
A summer night and by mom´s ad,
I began crocheting for them,
they inspired me to to create them outfits
as the perfect but cute models they were.
Second hand or not so expensive,
restored or customized by myself,
then they look truly beautiful,
as brand-new ones, they shine everywhere.
Didn´t want the girls
to stay all alone,
I love shipping, found them boys,
planned them weddings, took the shots.
We have traveled together,
visited places, been to exposit
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