Viva Paris, Laura baila

. . . And so he kept whispering

Bright eyes and subtle variations of blue. Everywhere is balanced there, like a rainbow above us. we always say: for heaven’s sake keep us awake so we won’t be caught off guard. We might be passersby but we always find a place to stay. Together we have new heartbeats, with new taste for speed. Out on the street we found the road to a humble abode where both of our routes meet. 


ZTeam photography

This is us PLANTING LIFE around us


Sonnet 18; Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?

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Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?

Thou art more lovely and more temperate;

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,

And summer’s lease hath all too short a date;

Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,

And often is his gold complexion dimm’d;

And every fair from fair sometime declines,

By chance or nature’s changing course untrimm’d;

But thy eternal summer shall not fade,

Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st;

Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st in his shade,

When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st:

So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,

So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

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William Shakespeare


Bazar turco

Éfeso, Turquía

junio 2011

Bazar turco


junio 2011


Ephesus, Turkey

June 2011

Éfeso, Turquía