Saturday, 16 May 2015

Confundiendo el tiempo

It's a funny thing when you can just stop the motion. Freeze a wave in a ray of light or stop the rain. It's also funny when emotions and actions are paused, left behind and forever in a piece of paper. It's funny how we can play with everything around us, sensations, movements, feelings, actions, everything can be erased, broken, forgotten. There's nothing cannot be transformed, it doesn't matter if it's one year or four, your country or other, if you don't ever see your friends or if you can't stand them anymore.
It's funny how we lie and we try to face another day, how we try to stop time and space and rewind.









Monday, 27 April 2015

Otra vez nos despedimos del norte

 If I was young, I'd flee this town, I'd bury my dreams underground, as I did, we drink to die, we drink tonight







Friday, 24 April 2015

Lay Days

La rutina en Cádiz es sumamente relajada



Friday, 10 April 2015

Just Water

We are staring this neverending ocean, wondering if someday we'll be able to find out what it hides underneath, meanwhile we keep staring that blue monster we stand on.