All the nymphs are lovely, more white and red than doves or roses nature is made of music, I love the joy of the breeze in my hair, and the sound of the sun in my face, I feel the color of the wind on my skin. Listen to the impossible, anything can happen when your feelings are shining..

Show me that your love will never change..

folks and sweet smiles

Maldita nerea. Gandía 2011

Se me pegan las baldosas en las bambas pero floto, haciendo trompos esquivando bolsos casi rompo las aceras con mis morros...