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The black night, the white canvas
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south of the country. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramon in an apartment in Buenos Aires which is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
Life story. My friend Candela let me accompany her to see how she lives her life. She works in culture, militates in culture, paints what she doesn't want to forget and dreams of moving to the south. She lives with her sister Sol and her dog Ramón in an apartment in Buenos Aires that is full of beautiful light. The apartment has a good orientation, I guess west where the sun sets. The light filters through every hole, floods the shadows and at about seven o'clock in the evening tints everything in a different color. Just before it hides completely.
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