Love me for every shade of blue that I have hidden in the silent spaces between parentheses.
Drying self at the other side of the waves
Wet day catamaran
My heart on the stone. August 2004.
I never loved you more, my darling
Than as I walked away from you that evening.
I’ve run out my terabytes
En la mitad del camino
Campo de palmitos
Denia before sunset