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4.8.10
jordi
I did the ink looking at a picture of my father, and not at the paper. This makes you draw stuff you wouldn't when you are checking. Then for the watercolor I looked, of course.
The picture's from when he lived in Tulúm and I visited him after the hurricanes and we´d spend days getting the sand out of the cabins and redressing palm trees and enjoying the sea life. I was obsessed with the Harry Potter books that year and because I couldn't stop reading when night came, I read a couple of the (fat) books with an oil lamp!
I do not know a place more beautiful than those beaches. Shame on the hotels that are destroying it.
24.7.10
20.7.10
IF: breakfast
I know all about the importance of breakfast and most days I do get some, but really, for me what breaks the fast (and the sleeping) is coffee. I guess you could call it an addiction. I blame the place where I grew up. Oh yes, Coatepec is all about coffee.
Today (july 20) is Día Del Amigo (Friends Day) in Argentina, so I am a bit melancolic today, about missing my friends in Buenos Aires, where I lived for a year until a month ago or so. But hey, tomorrow is my birthday, so no time for sadness! Plus look at what my cool parents in law sent to me yesterday:
I love that they included that warning, I guess they know me pretty well!
Happy friends-day to all of you!
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