I'm not dead, I am silent, noting that occasionally does not hurt. Lately, I have given for changing my Bic pen and my notebook and my camera. Wander aimlessly in silence and discover the beauty of my city at any corner, roof, bank, storefront or even inside your home. Its blue sky with fluttering swallows and red geraniums begin to bloom in white balconies with windows wide open and sunshine mixed with guitar chords. Spring set in a continuous daily entertainment that fills all my days.
Toys neglected by the seller in a bank on the corner El Prado.
... Because a building site is not always ugly.
And when we thought the flower was dead ...
Cooking with Mickey Mouse.
The vinyl we bought at the dingy basement for shelter from the rain.
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