sábado, 19 de diciembre de 2015
martes, 1 de diciembre de 2015
viernes, 27 de noviembre de 2015
miércoles, 25 de noviembre de 2015
The youth MOVEMENT
Song: The next day (David Bowie)
CHAPTER 0
The city is going wild, everything seems just as fast as a
rocket. The cars do not stop moving, people on streets keep walking in the same
direction, like full pack of zombies.
Bda bda bda, they do not walk, my mistake; they
shuffle with a coordinated low pase.
It´s weird, I just found myself missing the silence. Even if
I am at the top of a tall as skycraper building I keep listening the troublesome noises of the
world, a horrid mix of dirty whispers, storm like claxons and crappy music of
the 21st century.
Time is moving faster. One breath, one hour; one blink,
another friend gone.
Didi is being a negative morron again, sorry. I should not
think… I´m just letting my screw fall over everything outside me. My negativity
has been getting worse, loneliness starts to spend the bill over my already
shitty personality.
I received a package today, a plain cardbox from a weird
address, from Spain, I pressume. It had no remitter. I´m afraid it could be a bomb
or a new virus. I do not know if it is safe to open it..
Well, even if this is something dangerous I will survive…
The only way to kill me is forgetting me.
Just open it, Didi!
Ok, here we go.
Rubbish, white noisy rubbish… then an envelope with
something hard inside.
The bomb theory is still running. People will die, I pray
for their souls…
Tik tak, tik tak...
I opened the envelope and I let a breath escape from my
lips. God! I am so glad that it was not a bomb. We do not know what is people
thinking this days, they might like some caos in a big city, killing thousands
of humans and destroying skycrapers.
It is just a letter and a cd. The remitter, still unknown.
But this smell... Vanilla and forest scent. I remember it
pretty...perfect. My body starts to experiment the same reactions that I have
had in the past: the gold fluid I have for blood speeded up through my veins,
my heart went wild... All the same reactions you would have after running a
marathon.
I used to love the origin of this scent. He was... a strange
person.
But, the weirdest thing off all is the fact that I have
received a letter itself, even my name is writen on the box. I really thought I
was almost forgotten...
Well, I have not received anything since 1990. I could not
have imagined that he remembered me after 25 years of disappearance.
martes, 17 de noviembre de 2015
jueves, 12 de noviembre de 2015
sábado, 5 de septiembre de 2015
El misterioso hombre de la casa 4. Ilustraciones.
Cake
ilustración digital
Danger!
Ilustración digital.
Crash!
Ilustración digital
Flower 1
Grafito, Ilustración digital
Flowers
Grafito
13x7 cm
Lion
Ilustración digital
Hands
Ilustración digital
Butterfly
Prismacolor
21x28 cm
The night
Ilustración digital
Dark eyes
Grafito, ilustración digital.
The raven
pastel y prismacolor
28x21 cm
miércoles, 29 de julio de 2015
SHADOWPLAY (Lazos). Origen
Adam ha servido a la Organización de Cazadores de Vampiros desde que fue escogido entre otros huérfanos, se ha convertido en el mejor de su División, se ha formado un nombre y ahora tiene que cazar al último vampiro de la lista, una joven tan hermosa como letal.
Adam se enfrentará con sus principios, con lo que siempre ha creído y sobretodo, con la decisión que cambiará la vida de todos los que le rodean.
¿Podrá sobrevivir a las consecuencias de su decisión?
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lunes, 27 de julio de 2015
"Lucky Blue Smith"
Graphite and Prismacolor on paper.
"Choi Minho"
Prismacolor on paper.
"Odd Eye"
Prismacolor on paper.
"Onew"
Graphite, prismacolor and collage on paper.
"Orange light"
Graphite, and pastel on paper.
"Shadowplay"
Graphite, ink and acrylic on paper.
"Evolution"
Pastel y grafito en papel.
"Witchcraft"
Grafito y hojas de libros (collage) en papel.
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