#cinco días

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⩔ Ayer se celebraron elecciones autonómicas y municipales y eso significa que inconsolata se empieza a llenar de mapas, colorines, semicírculos y demás elementos visuales con los que entender y analizar los resultados que dejan tras de sí las urnas.

Los primeros trabajos en la prensa de hoy son, como de costumbre, contextuales: una representación inicial de las votaciones. Hemos destacado algunos bastante interesantes como el mapa de partido más votado por localidad (solo se ha atrevido a publicarlo hoy El País), la bella y equilibrada página de resultados en Catalunya del Ara, la colorida página canaria en La Provincia con las islas repetidas hasta 6 ocasiones a doble página y por supuesto, la elegantísima propuesta de El Correo con la ilustración de Josemi Benítez del Ayuntamiento de Bilbao y las Juntas Generales de Bizkaia.

Además, trabajos más contextuales pero igualmente coloridos de ABC, La Razón, Cinco Días (un condensado resumen publicado en portada), La Voz de Galicia y El Mundo.

» Todos los trabajos se han publicado el 29 de mayo de 2023.

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Luz Sánchez Mellado: Zarinas de Zara

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This is all cultural context of the readers since different countries have different rites, and myths for handling the dead. Yet, I'm always surprised how the maids just simply stole the little gold crucifix from the recently dead(?) Lucy. The girl that doesn't even have a day of being dead.

"Because," he said sternly, "it is too late—or too early. See!" Here he held up the little golden crucifix. "This was stolen in the night." "How, stolen," I asked in wonder, "since you have it now?" "Because I get it back from the worthless wretch who stole it, from the woman who robbed the dead and the living. Her punishment will surely come, but not through me; she knew not altogether what she did and thus unknowing, she only stole. Now we must wait."

Van Helsing has a very appropiate reaction to the act, he is angry not only at the "stealing from a dead girl" act on itself, but also for what it means to leave a fresh transformed vampire without a symbol of faith to stop them. I do wonder if there could be some religious dutch reasons involved since Van Helsing mentions a punishment.

We sadly don't get Jack's cultural reaction since he is too focused on how Van Helsing is acting today; which is understandable because he is really acting shady, but what was the attitude towards stealing from the dead in victorian england?

Would it have been wrong on the grounds of social class since Lucy was upper class and the maid was in her service? With all of the talk about how crucifixes, and rosaries were seen as idolatrous I don't know if they had religious reasons to discourage it. Maybe it was seen a monetary loss?

Because here in my country Colombia, oh boy there is culture surrounding the stuff of the dead. It's a very hard process to choose what to keep, what to throw away, and what to gift. However, everyone can agree that is very disrespectful to just grab things without consulting with your family, or worse to steal from behind their because grandmas had this [insert object] that I want for me.

Here, our cultural identity that is tied to the supernatural is also tied to the question "what if?" Because as much as we would like to think that some stuff are explained in absolutes. We don't know! You can ask here anyone if they believe in ghosts, and no one will give you a clear answer. Because there are situation that we can't explain, and that question is always left.

Which follows what not to do with the dead: Don't let anyone gift you stuff from their dead relatives because to those dead relatives you are a stranger. Be careful with things tied to certain feelings that the dead in question had for it (for example both my grandma and grandpa were buried with their wedding rings no ifs no buts). Let yourself mourn while deciding these things.

And, don't steal from dead because you don't know their conditions when they died.

If this was a colombian story focused on the supernatural, and Lucy was not a vampire yet came back as a vengeful ghost to haunt that maid for stealing Van Helsing's "gift" from her, I would go "Ja! Serves you right." Because that maid decided to desecrate Lucy's grave by stealing from her.

[patronsaintofposmodernity]

festivos regionales my beloved

[ehcahache]

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[ncvvis]

#NAVI ha actualizado su perfil : 

CÓDIGO #1837902: everyday life . 

[translucent-serendipity]

Uno de enero

La polea no se ha accionado,

el telón

subirá cuando nadie lo mire.

▫️

No lo sabía y vine

a dejar de pisar el suelo

a pender del trapecio derecho y

de unos brazos sentida la espalda

en cuyo tiempo no terminan,

si aun si decido no mirar

vuelvo y

si aun sin ninguna expectativa

(o fortuna se rompieron),

vuelven.

▫️

En el vientre se arremolinan

las hormigas de la ternura

(y a su lado, las del frío).

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Día Internacional de la Mujer 2024 en Santa Cruz del Valle

Día Internacional de la Mujer 2024 en #SantaCruzDelValle el 8 y 9 de marzo.

Día Internacional de la Mujer 2024 en Santa Cruz del Valle el 8 y 9 de marzo.

[her-luth]

Mejor ceguera, que volver a verte..

Aqui la soledad fue estar contigo, terrible coincidencia conocerte, balsámico fue ver como te ibas haciendote pequeña entre la gente...

[saulcastillo]

mucho más » semana DCIV (22My)

¡Habemus domingo electoral! Antes de que inconsolata se llene de mapas, gráficos y colorines, vamos a repasar todas las infografías que se han publicado esta semana en una nueva edición del «Mucho más»:

Trabajo: La percepción del sonido espacial | Medio: La Vanguardia, del 22 de mayo | Alta resolución »

Trabajo: La canasta de Llull para la historia con la que consiguió la 11ª Euroliga del Real Madrid | Autora: Martina Gil | Medio: Marca, del 22 de mayo | Alta resolución »

Trabajo: La situación en la frontera entre Ucrania y Rusia previa a la contraofensiva | Medio: Financial Times, del 23 de mayo

Trabajo: El voto por correo, paso a paso | Autor: Emilio Amade | Medio: El Mundo, del 24 de mayo | Alta resolución »

Trabajo: Así será el lanzamiento del Miura I, el primer cohete espacial 100% español | Autores: Á. Hernández y J. Aguirre | Medio: El Mundo, del 24 de mayo | Alta resolución »

Trabajo: Principales medidas para hacer más sostenibles los conciertos | Medio: El Periódico, del 24 de mayo

Trabajo: Científicos logran descifrar la complejidad del calendario maya | Autores: Julio Loyola, Roberto Alvarado y Luisa Ortega | Medio: La Razón (México), del 24 de mayo | Alta resolución »

Trabajo: La batalla por el control de Bajmut | Medio: The New York Times, del 24 de mayo | Alta resolución »

Trabajo: Posibles escenarios de contraofensiva ucraniana | Medio: Corriere della Sera, del 25 de mayo | Alta resolución »

Trabajo: Así funciona el tratamiento que ha permitido volver a caminar a un lesionado medular | Medio: La Vanguardia, del 25 de mayo | Alta resolución »

Trabajo: Haciendo «dialogar» al cerebro con la médula espinal | Medio: Le Fígaro, del 25 de mayo

Trabajo: Cuándo jubilarse: una decisión para toda la vida | Autora: Belén Trincado | Medio: Cinco Días, del 26 de mayo | Alta resolución »

Trabajo: Los plásticos, azote mundial omnipresente | Medio: Libération, del 27, 28 y 29 de mayo | Alta resolución »

Trabajo: Heridos y víctimas en la tercera guerra civil sudanesa | Medio: The Guardian, del 27 y 28 de mayo

Trabajo: Japón, remilitarización en entorno hostial | Autores: Francesca Fattori, Xemartin Laborde y Delphine Papin | Medio: Le Monde, del 28, 29 y 30 de mayo | Alta resolución »

Trabajo: El previsible colapso de Ciudadanos, clave en las elecciones municipales del 28-M | Autores: Alberto Hernández y Elsa Martín | Medio: El Mundo, del 28 de mayo

Trabajo: Evolución de las comunidades desde las últimas elecciones | Autor: Javier Aguirre | Medio: El Mundo, del 28 de mayo | Alta resolución »

Trabajo: Nuevos fármacos abren nueva era para el tratamiento del alzheimer | Medio: La Vanguardia, del 28 de mayo | Alta resolución »

Trabajo: Alianzas antes del acuerdo Irán-Arabia Saudí | Medio: Negocios (El País) #1.960, del 28 de mayo | Alta resolución »

Trabajo: Adiós al viejo Spotify Camp Nou | Autor: Marc Creus | Medio: Sport, del 28 de mayo | Alta resolución »

__________________ inconsolata te ofrece la oportunidad de analizar en profundidad cualquier gráfico de la página. Si quieres ver u obtener alguna de estas infografías en mayor calidad, no dudes en ponerte en contacto con nosotros. También nos puedes encontrar en nuestra cuenta de Twitter.

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RUTA EXTRAORDINARIA A LA COSTA BRAVA. Gerona. Día Cinco.

(Esta reseña y su descripción son obra de Consuelo del Río, quien ha puesto todos los medios a su alcance para que la ruta fuese un éxito, tal cual ha sido). --- 09:00 h. Traslado a la cala Monjoi: las maletas en furgoneta y nosotros, si el tiempo lo permite, en barco. Si no, en las mini van. --- Llegada a Peñíscola, encantadora población en la costa de Azaaaaaaaahaaaar. Tendremos tiempo libre. La comida también será aquí. En el hotel nos van a proporcionar picnic para este día. También podemos tapear con unas cañitas. --- Visita al Castillo del Papa Luna, con increíbles vistas desde las torres y desde el parque de artillería a los acantilados. Previsiblemente la entrada la hagamos entre 15:30 h y 16:00 h, dependiendo de la hora a la que lleguemos a Peñíscola.

[theonehotnews]

Repunta ligeramente la incidencia Covid en Cantabria

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[mundorednoticias]

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Sabia que ibas a volver

(Enzo Vogrincic x Reader)

Summary: you and Enzo get in a fight before the big premiere and end up ending your relationship, but he should have known that after years of loving him, you would never miss the biggest moment of his life.

Warnings: just loads of fluff and some angst and sadness at the beginning. (also literally a Spanglish fic but I am more than happy to do it individually in Spanish and english too) (Esta historia estará en spanglish pero estoy más que feliz de hacerlo individualmente en español e inglés.)

The mate you had made yourself had gone cold, and the shared apartment you and Enzo lived in was also freezing between the open windows and balcony, it was late and he still wasn't home, of course, he went out with the guys and you trusted him but he must've gotten carried away still out and about and even though you tried not to think about it too much you couldn't help yourself

a few moments later you heard the sound of keys rustling, the door clicking as it opened and you turned your head to the side seeing him slip in and take off his jacket "¿Ves qué hora es?" you asked as you looked down at your hands and he sighed "Si" it was all he said in a dry tone and it made you annoyed and angry but you were too tired to even try

"Enzo, ¿por qué me haces esto?" you asked with a ting of pain in your voice and he could only look down at his feet not even saying a word as he leaned against the counter in the kitchen, "¿Qué hice? ¿Hice algo mal porque parece que ya ni siquiera quieres estar cerca de mí?" you told him and he shook his head slowly and sighed "no, solo piensas demasiado" and that was it before you got up "Enzo! estas ciego?!" you yelled and he furrowed his brows confused

"llegas tarde a casa, cuando estás aquí estás en el juego o en tu teléfono, ¡incluso ignorándome si te hablo!" you told him and he stood taller "estoy trabajando y me canso!" he said and you sighed "Enzo, créeme, lo entiendo, pero también me gustaría que mi novio me preguntara de vez en cuando cómo fue al menos mi día, siempre te ayudé, estuve ahí para ti cuando llegaste a casa cansado y, por supuesto, planeo hacerlo todavía, pero Yo también quiero saber que estás ahí para mí" was all you could say as your voice cracked and tears streamed down your cheeks

"Ya no eres una niña, lo entiendo y lo siento pero estoy trabajando y también necesito ayudarme en este momento, créeme lastimarte es algo que nunca quiero hacer." he told you and you rolled your eyes "Enzo, literalmente sales todas las noches y vuelves tarde a casa, ¿en qué te ayuda eso? No me importa que salgas pero sería bueno tener una de esas noches dedicadas a mí tu novia" you said as your heart crushed

"nena, Llevamos cinco años juntos, te he dedicado mucho tiempo y ¿es tan malo que quiero un ratito de tiempo con unos amigos?" he asked but his tone had some bitterness to it and you sighed getting up "Nunca dije eso, pero sabes, si eso es lo que quieres, entonces como sea, tal vez deberíamos romper si me dedicas demasiado tiempo como dices tu" and he chuckled "Entonces tal vez deberíamos, si vas a intentar seguir convirtiéndome en el malo, tal vez deberíamos simplemente separarnos"

that broke you entirely, seeing him mean it even though you couldn't see the way his heart broke when those words left his lips you moved to get the bags and suitcases you brought when you moved in and started tearing your clothes from the hangers and pulling your clothes from drawers as his eyes rimmed with tears seeing you pack and the small sobs escaping your lips, he knelt beside you as you packed your belongings

"Espera, espera, no, no lo dije en serio, bebé, para," he put a hand over your arm carefully but you shrugged him off "No, Ya no quiero estar aquí Enzo ya terminé me voy a casa con mi mamá no puedo" you cried louder and covered your face with your hands and you could hear Enzo sniffle "No, no, chiquita no te vayas, por favor quédate conmigo. Lo haré mejor, lo prometo" he said with his hands moving to hold you but you extended your arms to keep his away "No, yo me voy," you said and moved around to pack while he continued to follow you around and plead.

he tried to hold onto you and your stuff but to no avail and he couldn't forcefully make you stay so he watched outside as you drove off tears drenched his cheeks and eyes and his fingers intertwined with his hair as he sighed "Mierda, Mierda!" he moved to get his keys and went to his car, he couldn't stay there not at all he knew he's just remember you not being able to sleep so he just drove, where? who knew.

it had been around a few weeks now, you'd been moved back in with your mom who was there for you helping you unpack and what not, Enzo called and texted constantly and even Matias joined in trying to reach you and some of the others but you didn't answer anything, "Enzo ya levantate, asi no la vas a recuperar" Matias had walked into the room he was allowing Enzo to stay in, his girlfriend was making them food at the time and she herself couldn't make the boy eat anything as he only laid in bed most of the time

"entonces que mas hago? ya la llame y le mande textos y no se que mas hacer," Enzo groaned out and Matias sighed "Luego levántate y ve a la casa de su madre y pide perdón como un hombre" Matias told him and Enzo looked at him "No puedo, ella no quiere hablarme" Enzo's voice was low and his attitude was worse as he didn't even look like he had emotions anymore "La amas?" Matias asked with his arms crossed "más que nada" Enzo said as he sat up "entonces lucha por ella" was all Matias could say before leaving the room

and that's what Enzo was going to do, for once he finally took a shower and got presentable leaving to go over to your mothers house with hopes of taking you back home with him. but that was not the case as your mom stood at the front door a small frown on her face "por favor, solo dile que necesito hablar con ella" he said in a pleading manner but the woman sighed "Lo hice pero ella me dijo que te dijera que te fueras, no se siente muy bien" your mother did try to get you to speak to the boy at the front door but you refused

so Enzo left with his heart broken, he had to get used to the fact that you'd probably hate him forever and ever but it was a stab to the heart to deal with that fact, he loved you and now it hit him how it was pointless being without you, he didn't really have much without you.

so then the time for the premier rolls around, it was the night before and Enzo was sitting in his hotel room just thinking, the TV played in the background but as all he could think about was you everything blurred out for him, he could only have you on his mind and even though his castmates tried to reason with him and even reach out to you for his sake, there was no success.

however what he didn't know was that you were in a hotel a few streets down situating yourself and getting ready to rest for tomorrow, even though he hurt you and said some hurtful things, your love for him is bigger than any of that.

Enzo was getting dressed and ready, the day was here and he was prepared for anything or so he thought, the flashing cameras and lights as well as the loud voices of people, photographers, and interviewers was pretty overwhelming however one huge relief was seeing your face amongst the crowd wearing a beautiful dress made just for you, a big proud smile on your lips as he smiled a small giggle escaping his lips as he was himself again and in a better mood.

once Enzo was off the carpet he spotted you speaking to Matias girlfriend and he rushed over arms engulfing you as yours wrapped around his neck "viniste" the slight crack in his voice made you frown slightly "Obviamente, hablamos de este momento desde siempre y no me lo perdería" you told him a small smile on your lips as tears rimmed your eyes "Te amo," he said and you nodded "yo también, bueno ya no llores," you laughed a little cleaning his cheeks and eyes with your thumbs as he chuckled to himself

"Sabia que ibas a volver," he said with the biggest smile on his lips as you did too "Obvio, eres el amor de mi vida boludo," you chuckled kissing his lips, "vamos," you both interlinked arms and he guided you proudly presenting you as his girlfriend, the light of his eyes, his heart.

"que linda pareja," Fran's voice rang out a little teasing tone as both you and Enzo smiled "Entonces ambos volvieron a estar juntos?" Juani asked as he smiled "Si," Enzo said as he held onto you tighter "Entonces debemos de celebrar, vamos por unas cervezas," pipe's voice rang out as the others laughed "no me opongo a una cerveza" you shrugged and Enzo smiled, the night was well spent at the end.

A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed this as I did, I honestly have been listening to this song for a while and thought of this plot and enjoyed writing it so I hope you all liked it as well and I am open to doing any request :) (Espero que hayan disfrutado esto como lo hice yo, honestamente he estado escuchando esta canción por un tiempo, pensé en esta trama y disfruté escribiéndola, así que espero que a todos les haya gustado también y estoy abierto a hacer cualquier solicitud :)