ANOTHER SEPTEMBER... WITHOUT YOU

As usually happens logically, the year passes, and sooner or later September arrives. And he's here to remind me that you are not. That we will not have the plans we used to make. Go to the "fondas" for the appetizer, get to the house and eat empanadas while roasting. Next day: eat empanadas while preparing the anticuchos. Everything to the rhythm of our beloved Chilean music.


Dad, yes, you're not here ... physically. But you know what? not only because of respect for your legacy, but because of the the children-your grandchildren already have it in the soul-the National Festivities will continue to celebrate, with roast, anticucho, empanadas, cuecas  (you taught us to dance to your children and grandchildren) .... but without you, physically. You will be in all the things that I named above. From wherever you are ... I have the oxen in which once we had
chicha ... is there one up there ?? Go ahead! Toast? I will ... thinking of you. Do it yourself too ... thinking of me.