El albúm de mi primer rollo fotográfico. Cámara usada: Pentax K1000. Iso: 100.

El albúm de mi primer rollo fotográfico. Cámara usada: Pentax K1000. Iso: 100.

El albúm de mi primer rollo fotográfico. Cámara usada: Pentax K1000. Iso: 100.

El albúm de mi primer rollo fotográfico. Cámara usada: Pentax K1000. Iso: 100.

El albúm de mi primer rollo fotográfico. Cámara usada: Pentax K1000. Iso: 100.

El albúm de mi primer rollo fotográfico. Cámara usada: Pentax K1000. Iso: 100.

String Chorale is a classical piace composed by me, played with a string orchestra.

This is a piano piece composed by me. It's suitable for a chase scene and it's the first piece of my concept album.

The end of the Second World War and the apparent peace rediscovered by Humans called into question the possibility of expanding interstellar travels toward Earth. Despite the opposition of the World Government of Kepler452B, four volunteers are sent to planet Earth to verify the course of evolution of the species and to bring new discoveries to the sister planet

How hot is this earth, How crystalline is this sea, How cozy is this people, How good are these oranges! All this is disappearing... How many patients fishermen, How many hardworking farmers, How many skilled masons, How many skilled craftsmen! All this is disappearing... Sicily, Sicily... Piss on the mafia, Piss on the terrorists, Piss on whoever is ruling! Piss on the force control, Piss on the violence, Piss on who is stealing the ground! How many chemtrails in the sky, How many harmful gases! All this is killing you! How many silences and omerta, how much subjection, how much exploitation at work, how many young people without a future! All this is killing you! Sicily, Sicily...

How happy I am, rocking… I smile to all people Ehi you, come with me On this happy swing How much longer Do I have to die With this laughing mask? We’ll do up and down, all day and night I’m fading in the vain hope Ehi you, come with me On this happy swing The clouds Continue to run And I stare this place, tired of swinging Come on, please baby, Stop this torture! Please do it now! give me a hand! It may be late, but it’s not… Stop baby! Stop baby! Sky is gray, earth is dark This swing have to burn now Ehi you, come with me On this happy swing

Celadon Candy, Celadonia album

Caracol Col Col: El cuento infantil para fomentar la autoestima en los niños. El valor de apreciarnos y querernos tal y como somos. A partir de 4 años. Caracol Col Col es el nombre de un caracol muy especial que un buen día cansado de que lo confundan siempre con el resto caracoles del bosque, decide abandonar su concha de colores en busca de una nueva y diferente que lo haga único.

Flying over remote areas of the Asian steppes, I notice a new pyramid below me She embodies the divine knowledge of the Freemasons, She disorients the minds of simpletons Capital of power that will be Path to enlightenment Sublime in her simplicity, divine pyramid... While the people stay in the dark of the theater… The Popes trying to reach the gods through The oldest religion known to man White Dove flies around the world unifying the crime and the Church Capital of power that will be Path to enlightenment Sublime in her simplicity, divine pyramid... While the people stay in the dark of the theater… I saw in this temple of the old cult Death and fear used as a tool of power... Supreme! Why does this happen? People need to know! People need to know… People need to know!

The music beats such as fucking genitals. Human discovers the immense in the boundless nothing. Hatred and arrogance are the genesis of the end. Affliction and resignation don't make law to human minds. My friends were killed in Bolivian territries, I can’t escape… diversity don’t set the race! Let’s go to Venice Beach, there is still hope, There I met a man: the shadow of my soul! Jim found the key to spread the truth, My lovely drug, come people eat my sweets! Freedom, Music and Love, Let's dance under the stars… Freedom, Music and Love, Let’s deal with your fears… My friends were killed in Bolivian territries, I can’t escape… diversity don’t set the race! Let’s go to Venice Beach, there is still hope, There I met a man: the shadow of my soul! Jim found the key to spread the truth, My lovely drug, come people eat my sweets! Freedom, Music and Love, Let's dance under the stars… Freedom, Music and Love, Let’s deal with your fears… Freedom, Music and Love You can still fix, Freedom, Music and Love This is the right way Freedom, Music and Love You can still fix, Freedom, Music and Love This is the right way

Nuclear rocket in orbit, pure plutonium for the higher mother ship … Kepler long gone… I never stop to understand human folly: Hooded men control the minds of a race in decline, You have sold death and you continue to buy it in supermarkets. What was yesterday is today, it will be in the future, The monkey lust death and dummy wealth! We can’t defeat the devil if we ourselves are evil, The monkey lust death and dummy wealth! What happened in Vandenberg must not be repeated! …No one will be saved… They killed in Bìkini, they will kill again. Violet light between interplanetary dusts… Omens of people forced into exile in far galaxies… You’ll not turn your weaknesses into rush of war against NWO. What was yesterday is today, it will be in the future, The monkey lust death and dummy wealth! We can’t defeat the devil if we ourselves are evil, The monkey lust death and dummy wealth! The earth is a glass: half full of death, half empty of life, maybe you will never be ready. Only a monster could create an animal so ignorant. Self-destruction. What was yesterday is today, it will be in the future, The monkey lust death and dummy wealth! We can’t defeat the devil if we ourselves are evil, The monkey lust death and dummy wealth!

TIKIS y MIKIS, son dos gatas de Barcelona, que junto con sus amigos TIKO y MIKO; van descubriendo mundos nuevos, en donde además de aprender, desarrollan el compañerismo y el valor de la amistad a pesar de sus diferencias. En Sueños de África, emprenden una aventura donde pasan situaciones divertidas en diversas regiones de África... pero no todo es lo que parece ser, ¿o sí?... Para descubrirlo tendrás que leerlo y sobre todo observar muy bien hasta el final.