As you know, I love to travel and the sunsets, plus the Creole branches give life to the photographs. I enjoy everything every day of my life.

Traveling is the closest thing we do to dreaming with our eyes open and when we travel we become vulnerable to the strangeness and beauty that the world has. Learning about the greatness of everyday life. We let ourselves fall in love with the unique light of each place while we watch how life beats in every corner.

And that's when we ask ourselves: How many opportunities to be happy, to be different and to live new lives do we have in each piece of the world? And we conclude that there are opportunities in each hiding place because traveling comforts us soul, it fills us with joy and that joy then we have it to give back in some way to the world.

Since we were born, we travel
at one hundred twelve thousand kilometers per hour.
The Earth does not stop
and it keeps spinning,
that's why there is so much wind,
that's why there are always waves,
that's why we age so quickly,
that's why we're crazy,
because all the life doing a trip without arrival
Nervousness tires a lot.

BOSQUE - ANGEL GONZÁLEZ

You cross through the twilight.
The air
you have to separate it almost with your hands
so dense, so impenetrable.
You walk They do not leave traces
your feet. Hundreds of trees
they hold their breath
head. A bird does not know
that you are there, and he throws his whistle
long on the other side of the landscape.
The world changes color: it's like the echo
of the world. Distant echo
that you shudder, trespassing
the last borders of the afternoon