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Un tren debido
1982. Segovia.
Since childhood I began to enjoy the shapes, colors, lights and shadows, textures ... I learned to cherish gaps with pigmented masses and found that there arose emotions, shouts, whispers, explosions ...
And there I escape when I need to swim free of the maelstrom of the world. No more pretense.
Out of this world, what does my pointless life or who you are or where I lead?
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