These are the items we have found.
Mi pequeña librería
A love letter from Máximo Huerta to literature and a tribute to all bookstores
"The town, asleep in memory for years, woke up for me (...) Doña Leo, my dog, tugging me from one place to another, greeting trees and corners that were already starting to feel familiar again from habit; the micro world of the sofa and the bed offered itself anew in every square (...) One morning of I don’t know which month, I only remember the cold, desire appeared: -Look at that facade. Look at that empty store"
The first lines of this story invite us on a fascinating journey through time. Máximo Huerta returns to Buñol to take care of his mother and memories pile up: the first readings, the neighbors, rainy days, afternoons with markers, chocolate, and the warmth of the first books. "Without reading I would be dead," admits the author.
My Little Bookstore is a hymn to the lives of great characters, to good stories, those that revealed infinite territories to us, those that, like this book, will remain forever in our hearts.