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(Español) Quiero escuchar mi Réquiem
(Español) El tiempo pasa rápido, el tiempo vuela veloz, y todo a mí alrededor se mueve a su mismo son. [...]
Details
We have the terrible habit of just looking at the things as a whole, of looking only at the general image of what surrounds us. We seldom notice the small details that make up this great canvas and, therefore, we are rarely able to appreciate the great beauty they hide. ...
(Español) Mi alma se cae, la tuya se eleva
(Español) Siempre que cierro los ojos siento la calma llegar, como si nada hubiera pasado, como si nunca fuera a pasar.
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Fragments
I woke up again that night, I woke up unsettled and confused, and I woke up without being able to distinguish between dream and reality. For a moment I thought it was just the same as always, I thought that the strange dream I was having had been able to unsettled me as much as ...
The King of the Fallen, Introduction
When I opened my eyes I discovered that nothing had been a dream, that I was still trapped in that dark and huge mansion that at the beginning seemed to be dreamy and that now seemed to be taken straight out of the most terrifying nightmare. I was lying in a large, fluffy bed surrounded ...
Across the Mirror: Comic
(Español) Sus Ojos en la Lluvia
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Fragment of “Death’s Red Lips”
When he opened his eyes he was no longer in that dreadful room in which he had been subjected to the most cruel and inhuman tortures, now he was immersed into the deepest darkness. He blinked several times in a futile attempt to get to see something in the black abyss he was ...
Vector illustration step by step
Recently I have been asked many times about my vector illustrations, about how I have made them, about the software I have used and so on. That is the reason why I have decided to write a short post to explain step by step the process I have follow to make them. First of all ...
Across the Mirror
[…] The air got caught in my lungs and my heart stopped beating for a moment, that forest that stood in front of me had nothing to do with what I had imagined from the distant window of my chamber. The trees that grew there were so tall that I felt tiny and insignificant under ...