Monthly Archives: July 2016


Breath

mirando al cielo

After a long walk up the hill under the sun she felt a mixture of exhaustion and satisfaction. She laid down on the grass to catch up her breath and the blue of the sky filled her eyes.


Her voice

sirena

He was sailing alone in the middle of the lake. There was no one around, not even ducks or dragonflies. He wished he had someone to talk to and suddenly there she was. Her green eyes where deeper than any lake and he could see himself swimming in them. He didn’t want to talk anymore; he just wanted to hear her voice.


July

7 julio

Following the warm currents the whale got to the coast. It was so nice to see the shore made of rocks and cactus and the line of pine trees swayed by the breeze. A kid wave at her from the beach and she replied blowing out water.