Wet towels

Intercom rings, a quick hello and hear like footsteps on the stairs are gaining strength,…

Latir

I know that I live because this heartbeat moves to the rhythm of fado that cries with emotion…

Dulce storm

Sweet storm that comes from the warm south and confines itself to the depths of the heart…

Cuando me han vencido

When the fear of loneliness has overcome me I feel that my body begins to tremble.…

Nada por andar

Cuando ya no quede nada, not a breath of air to fight for then I will know…

Otho en sus ojos

I continue sailing through different places in this sea of ​​madness called feeling an uncertain accompanies me…

Pasajes

It is curious how the relationships between two people record a coming and going of encounters and…

for a look…

With one glance the screeching motor is turned on that engages something more than an empty body.…