Daughter of a ceramist and painter, my childhood home was always filled with art. Paintings from my grandfather, sculptures of my grandmother, pieces that my mum had exchanged with other artists… They were all sizes, colors and styles, and it seemed natural to me, that if there was room on the wall, it would be…
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Mother’s day is approaching for some faster than others (Mother’s day is the 1st Sunday of the month in Spain, while I believe it’s not until the second Sunday in other countries like the UK or Germany), so I have been reflecting on what a great mother I have, how much she has given me…
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When it comes to overthinking, I would like to think that I am in a better place than I was 10 years ago. Once I spent an entire weekend narrating my actions in my brain “Isabel went outside, and locked the door, she looked to her right and wished she could stop narrating her life,…
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