lunes, 28 de septiembre de 2015

miércoles, 23 de septiembre de 2015

Fashion Museum // Museo del Traje


This was my visit to the Fashion Museum in Madrid.
A way to approach the fashion and its history. 
A lot of people usually think about fashion is something stupid but in my opinion the fashion is history. 
Fashion and people are closely related, to culture even though to political situation of the moment.
Fashion is the reflect of the people, is alive and on the move

domingo, 20 de septiembre de 2015

Last days of summer // Últimos días de verano





September, it´s time to change. New time, new projects.
School year starts and summer ends. 
The rush, getting up early, the white color to my body is coming back.
Long days at the beach and the heat of the sun on my skin ends too.
I ´ve recharged my batterie of the sun for cold winter and windy fall.
I´m just ready for the autumn.

miércoles, 16 de septiembre de 2015

The most Rocker woman that I´ve ever met // La mujer más Rocker que he conocido



If you look `Rocker´up in your dictionary, you´ll find her picture.
She is the Rocker word in itself. I´ve never met anyone with such force and hope.
As the life tested her, I never heard any complaint of her mouth.
This woman fought against her problems of health and stoop up to fear.
She is a real hero. She doesn´t know how to help others with her attitude
Merche, I´ve learn a lot by your side.
She has been transplanted kidney twice and She started to go running a year ago.
You can follow her on her blog : http://merchego.blogspot.com.es .
I´m sure you like it and you are motivating to follow her foot


domingo, 13 de septiembre de 2015

Y al final me iré...



"...Y me iré, iré me iré, me iré 
y lo haré despacio no quiero despertarte, 
despertarte,
y me iré, iré, iré, iré, iré 
perdóname, pero es que tengo prisa, 
he quedado con mi alma para pensar en ti..." 


miércoles, 9 de septiembre de 2015

She is Lola // Se llama Lola



Se llama Lola y tiene 15 años. 15 años en los que ha vivido más de lo esperado para su juventud.
Dos heridas de guerra que le han invitado a una temprana madurez.
Saltando de la niñez a la adolescencia en cuestión de días.
Hoy, sana como una manzana luce una mirada llena de vida.
Lola, la vida te espera, Preciosa. Llénala de sueños.
Gracias por formar parte de esta aventura.


domingo, 6 de septiembre de 2015

Paradise in the south // Paraíso en el sur


I love this little town because is peace in the winter and you can enjoy its beach for the whole of year.
Its weather is so pleasing even though at the winter.
Although I sometimes curse it by different reasons, I´m sure I would miss it If I had moved to other city.
This place is said that it is the two tears´city, the first tear as you´re in. The other one as you leave it.