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Cualquier Luz menor será siempre un recuerdo de una Luz mayor. Any minor Light will always be a reminder of a greater Light. See where this picture was taken / Ver dónde se hizo esta foto [?]

Always in humanity, since we have consciousness, we need to ask about ourselves, about our origins, about life. There's an endless thirst for Wisdom, for knowledge. For understanding why we are here and how is Life. This is the entrance to a Spanish Unive…

Huellas. No se trata de las físicas, sino de esas otras. Las que la gente nos deja cuando se sabe de una profunda sencillez, ... y de amistad. ¡Cabe tanto en la sencillez! Esas huellas, esos momentos, los llevamos impresos bien dentro, en nuestro tan llam…

I guess there isn't such a thing as a bad place as to get in love, but there are always special places that easily remain in memory, due to their own special charm. As Sevilla. To Ana. Me parece que no existe tal cosa como un mal sitio para enamorarse, p…

I wonder how and why you got here. To this photograph. Maybe it was a little feeling of unknown? Wanting to know more? Like, what is it?. It is said that curiosity killed the cat. I say it saved him :-) Me pregunto cómo y por qué has llegado aquí. A esta…

Maybe some things will never change. Some, like our admiration for nature, and also comparison with it, regardless of being vegetal or animal elements. Simbology. Traditions? Human mind? Shouldn't we just compare with ourselves? Quizá algunas cosas no ca…

Still He is nailed to the Cross. Still there is injustice. Still human rights aren't respected. Still there is lack of rationality. Still there is a big lack of love. Still people atack his legacy. Still there is so much to learn. Still, his message hasn'…

Dusk arrives, and the pleasant walk becomes a splendour of colors, as a final gift of a good day. The warmth of the colors, that one that we cannot just not be aware of, the one of the sunset, gives us that same warmth to our soul. A calm reflected on the…

Lisboa, ciudad de "saudades", de calor humano, de melancolías, ... de romanticismo. Dicen que es una de las ciudades más románticas. No sé si será cierto, pero sí sé que hay un gran romanticismo en el aire,. ... a quienes lo busquéis: disfrutadlo. Lisbon…

We may find barriers, but there are none when it comes to admire the Creation, the beauty of Life. Podremos encontrar barreras, pero no hay ninguna cuando se trata de admirar la Creación, la belleza de la Vida.

"The factory", that's how italian people call the Duomo in Milan. Factory, for all the needed restorations, with the pass of time. And the result is that it keeps being a great reference. And ourselves, wouldn't we advance more with our continuous inner "…

It is when what we like seems to be at the grasp of our hand, that temptation appears, as to achieve our dreams. It is a goal: our dreams. But, these are as well our weakest moments, when we are less conscious of reality, of our limitations. Exceeding the…

In these days of heat, it is very normal to think of thirst, of moisturing our dried mouth, of feeling that fresh water that is symbol of live .... ... but, if we are body, mind and soul, ... won't we have to give water to the three parts?. I want to add…

Here inside, I've been just a few times. Yet. Here inside, in spite of the noise of visitors and devotees, there is at the same time a silence which is stronger than those other noises. As here in the Pilar, of Zaragoza, so we are in ourselves. What do yo…

Sailing we are, ... not only in boat, and not only across the sea. Rowing against what slows us, ... waves, tides, or even the simple movement. And, not only on the water. Sailing we go on, towards the sea .... ... what do you look for, sailor, when you g…

You start walking, and you leave behind one street, ... and another. And you feel a fresh breeze on your face. You hear laughter nearby, and see many other people just walking as well, enjoying the day, and the company they're with. Cities ..., it is said…

I wonder why sometimes our society seems so lost. I wonder why sometimes common sense seems not to be here anymore. I wonder why people can become so egocentric. And sometimes, in the midst of this, it comes to be a true paradise, to know a place, where t…

These blossoms come up bright in their softness, for a few weeks, or only a few days, after the cold of the winter, and as soon as they feel that warmth is coming. It is nice to see such a welcome to warmth itself. To Spring and to Life. May this welcome…