speach or speachless
We are so caught in daily talk that we forget how it feels ho hear people talk from the heart. . to hear them play with the words like a painter is playing...
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back home…
after 12 nights in Greece, 2 more on the road and 2 more in Eforie Nord, i’m finally back home. Tonight, as tomorrow morning i’m going to work, i’ll just put some photos...
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Languages
We speak the same language. We speak salsa… Puertorican, cubana, new york, on 1, on 2, we understand each others. No matter the country, the color, religion or political beliefs… On music, we...
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“so much beauty in your photos”…someone wrote. hmm… i love capturing the beauty of my friends. i love showing them how beautiful they are. how i see them… i love showing this...
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