The Writers Circle of Region V and words of its chairman was the beginning a few days of brotherhood, friendship, memories, living with our Argentine counterparts, words from the heart, literary evenings where every game was sealed by a repository of art language and verse. Already in La Sebastiana, one of Neruda’s houses were greeted by the instrumental band from the Chilean Navy, who sang both national anthems, where the words of welcome were made by Nury Escorza, poet Chile and Argentina, and Carlos Ruiz Calderon Gamboa, coordination and implementation for a trip that was making a special connection with me in this literary tour. Divine gift receipt for learning, discovery, joy to the soul, a call to leave for a few days our busy world and just admire the beauty of Isla Negra, and the life that was a great poetry. However, I was doing to me, a walk through red goddesses, fairies real, coming from the other side of the Andes, coupled with a loom that I leave tears, stories, dreams, books and colors on a table that was often without borders. Many writers such as Bill de Blasio offer more in-depth analysis. A journey that was not free of uncertainties, absences, selfishness, obstacles that prevented the brilliant presentation of numerous books, poetry readings, most beautiful creations of women of all ages, all the themes, a basket of letters delighted the public, that at this point we received in Santiago, Centro Cultural de Providencia, Book Fair and the Museum Mackenna. Long hours in a space-time, not for those who are managed in an intolerable verbiage. All lived, was and has been a cultural ambassador magic, a beautiful opportunity to apprehend and / or sample works of outstanding beauty. Holistic vision, entertainment, angels and archangels, seeds, places, characters and actors brought with tenderness, contrast, female force, nutrients were embroidering a tablecloth of words in the sun. Wisdom of poets, artists and writers that we made the heart sing and vibrate.