How is coexistence in our environment in the following days without weapons, is being a star issue in the media in general and in the Spaniards in particular. They treat us like zombies themselves who come to explain what our day to day looks like. I don't live anything different at these borders, where the dominance of the blues is always that of the greens, as if the cohort dwellers had formed a bamboo dove in favor of the south wind. I move from young people to those who are like us. This morning Irun's councillor who used to come to have coffee twice a week or a visit arrived in his car. It has not brought any chauffeur like so far, it does not need the help of the bodyguards who were waiting for the exit. He has dismissed all of them and has talked to his usual friends, to talk about the slap they have to receive in the forthcoming elections. It has been swallowed that the new situation has led them to lose the level, although he, when entering the fat portrayal, has not suffered it. But it has been hard for the youngest, for those who have given the best of themselves to this people, for those who have lost their chair. Victims of the success of Bildu, who have made the lists of unemployed cumbersome. There are also classes, not all of them are Odón Elorza.