One week ago, my six-year-old niece Carmela gave me a bunch of little mushrooms she had come across in the park. Carmela's mother, my beloved sister Pilar, said immediately those mushrooms were fairies. So I could make a wish. Of course, I did... Last new moon, the clear skies of love left its doors wide open.*Dibujo de Carmela.
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This is the second comment on your blog ;-)...
I like this "Clear Skies of Love" piece, just a bit-bunch of words forming a bunch of universes.
I salute you!
Hi/Hola, Rocío:
Thank you very much for your comment.
Un beso,
Enrique
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