Listings by Lola Bellido Martín

WHEN THE NAIPES ARE PLACED ON THE BOARD, THE BET IS MADE, JUST NEED TO PLAY IT. PLAY TO BE A CHILD, BE A CHILD AND PLAY. WHAT MORE CAN WE ASK FOR? ...

AN ASOMO- WATER SPILLED AT SHORES OF THE MAIN PIER OF THE CITY. VERDINA BETWEEN THE ADOQUINED SILLARES OF THE HILLING HOUSES. A WAIT, A HOPE AND A DISENGAGEMENT ...

Feel like burning blood in your veins, noticing how thoughts freeze and feelings burn. Wait for a coffee, write while in the newspaper, look in the ...

THE MUGRE HIDDEN BETWEEN THE COILS OF AN OLD COSTURERA, THE EYE THAT LOOKS THROUGH THE LOOK OF A DARK ROOM, THE CHILD WHO PLAYS TO BE APPRENTICE ...

Somewhere in India the potter decorates clay vases to sell. A nice way to create, grow and make others happy. The need,...

RECHINE, HORSE, TROT. FEEL THE CRINES IN THE LEGS. RIDERS TO THE HORSES OF THE HORSES THAT MOUNT. THE CAREER TOWARDS SEARCH FOR SUCCESS. TO WIN THE CAREER, IS TO WIN ...

THE IMPREGNATED SALT ON THE ROCKS OF A BEACH. THE SEA, THE SUN, THE CLOUDS, THE SEA ... EVERYTHING IN THE SAME CORNICE THAT ASOMS THE MEMORY OF A SUMMER VACATION ....

RED CARMIN, REFLECTION OF THE FIRST CHAKRA. STEAM, WHITE TEA AND PATIENCE WHEN AWAKENING. THE REFLECTION OF THE SOUL IN A TETERA.

Handmade copper recycling in brass, a whole day of work to decorate the empty rooms of distant villages in the city. Handwork. Dry mouth. Hunger, effort. Patches ...

Impressionist art Morning walk among the shadows and lights of the grimy streets of any city. The penumbra of loneliness and the light of personal growth Its ...