A tale of Segovia

At the town store I have found a love story (perhaps it never existed) inside a bottle For the tears of a neverending winter to traveled a whole ocean along with the bottle with a note “come back to me”, and for the sun to find that beatiful bottle  and so many years later after reading that note to recognize…

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Magical Marrakech

An afternoon on the terrace, a cup of mint tea, the company of the inclement sun and the city noise. I watch so many people passing by with not many objects or any fashion preoccupation, people with deep eyes and happy look. Moroccans who enjoy the daily life between prayers and tourist.   Complete fascination. Art everywhere you see, there are…

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