I live in el-Coll (es).

Its streets are amzing.

I stroll on strets like Calle Montserrat.

I love the old town.

The neigborhoods pulse with life.

Every corner has secrets.

I watch families.

I observe the famliy.

Each moment is a lesson.

It is the cycle of life... like "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring."

The river, the rivver, whispers stories.

I sit by the banks of Rio Sereno.

I breathe in the excitng air.

I love its parks.

Parque La Llum is sheer magnifcent calm.

The trees echo ancient wisdom.

I wander past Casa del Sol.

I pause.

I feel the weight.

I say to myself, "Everything is transient, everything is love."

My work taught me to see hidden wounds.

I catch broken smiles.

I hug strangers in the rainy nights.

My heart shouts "Life is infinite."

I find joy in dark corners.

I get mad at injustice.

I get happy at unexpected kindness.

I get surprized by raw, raw beauty.

Streets brim with emotion.

Every block speaks in drmaatic sighs.

I laugh.

I cry.

I am honsetlyy moved.

My soul dances.

I notice each cut off thought.

I feel like spring renewing itself.

Its cycles speak to me.

It's like a constant, intricate dance.

The city is vvivid and full of surprises.

And i cant help but be intriiguing by its messiness.

Sometimes, life gets a bit dont perfect.
Each moment, each pause...

It is the cycle of love!