{"id":141,"date":"2025-12-22T19:05:53","date_gmt":"2025-12-22T18:05:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/xn--marajessespinosa-bsb2v.es\/blog\/?page_id=141"},"modified":"2026-06-02T19:51:14","modified_gmt":"2026-06-02T17:51:14","slug":"relatos","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/xn--marajessespinosa-bsb2v.es\/blog\/relatos\/","title":{"rendered":"Relatos"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div style=\"height:var(--wp--preset--spacing--60)\" aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-spacer\"><\/div>\n\n\n\n<div style=\"height:70px\" aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-spacer\"><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Cada relato nace de una escena.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Una cocina, una espera, una casa, una ausencia, una forma de volver sobre lo que parec\u00eda cerrado.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Escribo desde la memoria y los v\u00ednculos, desde lo peque\u00f1o que sostiene una vida entera.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div style=\"height:97px\" aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-spacer\"><\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-buttons is-layout-flex wp-block-buttons-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-button\"><a class=\"wp-block-button__link wp-element-button\" href=\"https:\/\/xn--marajessespinosa-bsb2v.es\/blog\/cuaderno\/\">Sigo en el <strong>cuaderno<\/strong><\/a><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div style=\"height:100px\" aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-spacer\"><\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-buttons is-layout-flex wp-block-buttons-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-button\"><a class=\"wp-block-button__link wp-element-button\" href=\"https:\/\/xn--marajessespinosa-bsb2v.es\/blog\/podcast-2\/\">Tambi\u00e9n est\u00e1 en <strong>audio<\/strong><\/a><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div style=\"height:100px\" aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-spacer\"><\/div>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\">DESCALZA<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Me siento en la mecedora de mi abuelo y recojo la revista de deportes que mi hermana ha dejado en el suelo.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-buttons is-layout-flex wp-block-buttons-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-button\"><a class=\"wp-block-button__link wp-element-button\" href=\"https:\/\/xn--marajessespinosa-bsb2v.es\/blog\/descalza\/\">Leer<\/a><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div style=\"height:100px\" aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-spacer\"><\/div>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\">MUJERES QUE SOSTIENEN GENERACIONES<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Los alfileres se clavan en la yema de los dedos.<br>Una gota de sangre brota y escuece.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-buttons is-layout-flex wp-block-buttons-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-button\"><a class=\"wp-block-button__link wp-element-button\" href=\"https:\/\/xn--marajessespinosa-bsb2v.es\/blog\/mujeres-que-sostienen-generaciones\/\">Leer<\/a><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div style=\"height:100px\" aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-spacer\"><\/div>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\">OJOS DE MEDIA LUNA<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">\u00bfC\u00f3mo vivir? Tu cama deshecha. Los calcetines en el suelo.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-buttons is-layout-flex wp-block-buttons-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-button\"><a class=\"wp-block-button__link wp-element-button\" href=\"https:\/\/xn--marajessespinosa-bsb2v.es\/blog\/ojos-de-media-luna-3\/\">Leer<\/a><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div style=\"height:100px\" aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-spacer\"><\/div>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\">UNA CARTA<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Nunca olvidar\u00e9 la nota desafinada que sali\u00f3 de aquel instrumento abollado y viejo.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-buttons is-layout-flex wp-block-buttons-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-button\"><a class=\"wp-block-button__link wp-element-button\" href=\"https:\/\/xn--marajessespinosa-bsb2v.es\/blog\/una-carta-2\/\">Leer<\/a><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Cada relato nace de una escena. Una cocina, una espera, una casa, una ausencia, una forma de volver sobre lo que parec\u00eda cerrado. Escribo desde la memoria y los v\u00ednculos, desde lo peque\u00f1o que sostiene una vida entera. 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