Ni pintado.

La Ribera.

Ni pintado.

La luz cae y se levanta una ligera brisa. Solo se escucha el sonido de la corriente y el alboroto de las ranas.

This goes out to those tadpoles in your pond, Alba. “Luz, brisa, sonido, corriente, alboroto, ranas…”

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About JMN

I live in Texas and devote much of my time to easel painting on an amateur basis. I stream a lot of music, mostly jazz, throughout the day. I like to read and memorize poetry.
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