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It was her
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Her perfume reminds me how beautiful my mommy was. her hands that reached me every time, her cute smile gesture that makes me feel peace. The complicit touch to break the innocently visible rules in that how about something sweet, something salty? At the end of the day we enjoyed both.
He loved the sea and learned to love it also in his poetry of colors and sounds, he appreciated flowers and there were always happy and fresh moorings at home.
To read a passion as much as cinema, and I told them both in detail, and I learned the magic of reading and the image.
The music of Louis Armstrong was left here in the soul in that hymn “What A Wonderful World” in an image of a sunday with blue sky, of giant green pines in a land where they were scarce, and of that sea and river breeze that our dreams embraced so many dreams.
The white color in that huge house illuminated the Modigliani or the large format posters of Alfons Mucha that I would like to have tattooed today or the small sculpture of Negret in vivid color is his powerful message of art in form and color.
It was she who has always sponsored the idea of me being a photographer,. not only did she give me the cameras if she did not finance the development of so many photos,. my first outing in the field work was with her, at some Carnivals, the photos are still there, as my feeling of thanks to her for being who I am.
A Happy Man.
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