Laura Moss shells in this book his sentires of an alive, sincere and enthusiastic form. Its right of being flavors it to woman with such crudity and honesty that is contiguous between the impúdico sublimates and it. It leads on the land a passion without rein that pays an intimate field of sentires and deep passions by an art owns that it tie down and it. It takes the flamenco one it in his wings and more than it lives to dance it in own meat. It revives the genie between deads and it returns to us at the beginning of history.