Above the sea of fog

Somewhere there’s a land where clouds walk through lonely streets, where the sea is magical and whimsical, where your mind fog is erased.

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Farewell 2017

Well… 2018 is finally here. 2017 has been a really strange year… the end of some projects, the beginning of some others, bad things to beloved beloved friends but another good stuff for some other friends. Whatever. Strange year.

Flicking through the pages of my planners (yep, 3 this year, as I used a notebook after a notebook to fill my year) a lot of stuff has happened. I haven’t travelled as much as 2016, just a little. I finished my course, done my internship and finally managed to stay in the company doing something not even remotely related to my studies but strangely something that I love and in the company of good fellas. Still learning and I love it.

Somehow it seems as if I haven’t done many things (not true, actually), am I growing old maybe?? Hope not!!!

Anyway, I want to make a lot of new stuff for 2018, new projects and adventures lie ahead, I’m sure of it. Now 2018 is promising to be a year of changes, to make some decisions (ugh). No room for apathy in 2018!!!

** Side note: and of course, bringing all my nerdiness and freakness along. Hell yeah, this is me!

The trumpet player

He loved music so much he didn’t care the disagreement caused in the heart of his family, he just couldn’t live without music, without his trumpet and his jazz. He left his home to follow a dream and even though the path was difficult and scary, he finally made it.

Sculpture of a trumpet player in Kobe, Japan.

Oh Autumn!

Autumn is my favourite season. The light is just magnificent, the smells of the cold breeze at night and the delicious roasted chestnuts, the changing colours of the leaves and the first rains.

For me, autumn means to take out my wool scarf and hat, shorten days but an incredible light. Clouds, some rain, leaves everywhere, photographs of all of it.

But, unfortunately, this year is not going really well. Autumn weather is not still here, the heat is incredible high compared to years back, the rain, the scarf and the hats are missing and it doesn’t seem like they’re going to be coming anytime soon.

It’s a shame what we’re all doing with our nature, our Earth, our future. Still, autumn is my favourite season, even if it doesn’t exist anymore in Madrid.

Ps: this is Aranjuez (a great place to photograph autumn) a few years ago.