All women become like their mothers. That is their tragedy. No man does. That’s his.

Oscar Wilde

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Rest

Walking through the Tierno Galván park, late and with very few people. From the highest part of […]

Rest

Who's there?

Difficult because of the restlessness. Walking through the Retiro I saw in the distance a couple […]

Who's there?

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A typical image of the Retiro. And no pigeon.

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