Partir . . .

Don't ask me to forget you and let distance play its role, because…

Años 80.

Un poco de humor de buena mañana. I am not given to publishing this type of…

Te miro

  Te miro. Te miro y babeo. Babeo sin que te des cuenta. Every time…

Por un trozo de cielo

    He dreams of the universe, she dreams of a little of his love., he pursues…

P.G.

    With wings downcast and dripping with pain, I look for the trail that leads me to…

Manos

When I feel your breathing in the distance my world becomes silent and I feel the beauty…

Welcome to Maine

Qué extraños y deliciosos personajes pueblan Maine los días de lluvia. Algunos no tienen cara, others…

Morir todavía

I can touch the sky and die to kiss you and once again feel immense sensations that I cannot…

black heels. The road..

Amara Everyday tired rises. Dawns and the day is not clear. After she,…

Alondra

      I can give you the waves and the sea if by doing so I can…