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Led Zeppelin described it: “The land of the ice and snow, where the hot springs flow…” I´ve also come from the land of the ice and snow, where sleeping mountains of fire await to be awoken, and waterfalls run furiously in expression of their magnificent power; a land of contradiction, where ice and heat live … Continue reading

The same stain remains

In some precise point of the dirty passages of a crowdy underground station in London… the same stain remains. When you see it for the first time, it seems like water, juice, or a fizzy drink from some thoughtless and non-English person who threw it there. But the very next day the spot will be … Continue reading