Yeah, sure you title the film reminded Garci. One in which a young lawyer, named Urban, light reflected on Sunday, thought it was different from other days. Today, in the fall, surrounded by freshly plowed fields, trees bicolor, rose hips and wet grass ... I agree with him.
"I know the roads
hikers know the sea, fire, sleep,
land, from the air.
And I know you,
you're in my blood "Miguel Hernández
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