Organza Journeys

Organza Journeys

All begins and ends between the ample wings that connect my yesterday, my today and my tomorrow; It collects me, it raises me and on the ground it alights and although the faces change, my curious mind goes in depth into the impressive and cretaceous Dallas.   Vast...
What is left

What is left

Alcohol. Bets. Sin. Welcome to the capital of hell! Glamour, weddings, paradise! Welcome to its antonym, heaven! In the snow, Armijo found, walking springs and vegetable lanes, an oasis, sweet discovery!, in the desert, fountain of crystalline water in that density....
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Isabel Sánchez H.

"Cazadora de un resplandor etéreo. Vuela."