Sometimes I need to dream of the imagination I had as a child.
A good Rioja.
Directly from the real crop circles on my guitar.
Sometimes I’m in doubt about myself. My insecure fingers blindly running over the strings … till they suddenly remember other invisible ones, connecting me to the beloved faces and moments of my life.
Are you the observer or the observed?
Sometimes, when you’re under the obscure, negative effects of your bad thoughts, you can do the best things of your life. A good topic for those always positive coaches looking for the great winner hidden inside yourself!
The DOORS of perception are closed to any webcam!
… if you’re curious about the artwork.
… and this is my real daily mood (n).
In these days I’m Pink inspired.
That happens when I’m alone in the attic …