"Pumpkin, it is just a new day and, like every evening, I want to say goodbye. I want to say goodbye and thank you for continuing with us. You who could be on the table of the rich and the powerful have chosen the humble Terrace of an old man to set an example to the world.

"I can not forget that in the most difficult moments of my life, when my sister got pregnant it's black, or when I caparon the ferret milk- bad, only you prestabas ears to my complaints and iluminabas my way. Pumpkin, I will carry in my heart. "

These words of "Sunrise, which is no small" inaugurated, more than five thousand days ago, a small publishing venture which has become a vital-adventure called Pumpkin seeds Editions. And, with a few more gray hairs on your head, more than a hundred titles to his back and pumpkin full of nuggets, continue faithful to the same ideas that pushed us to get going: open the doors and windows of a house that, We believe unventilated took too long: the social, radical and honest review.

At this time we have taken a special interest in the critique of politics-as the language of economics and the state and we have embraced humor as life insurance. And, broadly speaking, we have touched on two lines: the trial (where coexist both documents the social war as the documents of individual conflict are the daily) and narrative (where we paid special attention to the lives individuals always unique and unrepeatable, but often long ways away). There are other lines, obviously, but are more diffuse, more subtle, and must be the reader to the need to recognize.

We have always sought to make the book an object besides illuminator, comfortable and beautiful. And so we have taken care of both text and graphic aspects of the issue. Sometimes our books are illustrated.