As Goya expressed so well in this drawing, “I still learn”.

Challenges in this terrible and beautiful life are but wind in our sails.

No sooner have we reached the zenith of our existence, life humbles us and shows that there is much more to it, much more to be learned.

This year I’m mourning the death of my own and only son and travel to the depths of hell. Wonderful memories mix with the hardest moments of watching your child wither with cancer, although I feel blessed for having the priviledge of sharing my life with such a wise child in the good and the worst of times.

One never stops learning from this random and chaotic life.

I’m an English Philologist based in Spain, passionate about writing and literature, its history and painting.

Here, you will find bits and pieces which revolve around those passions.

You are all very welcome to contribute with your comments and suggestions

so that our lives get mutually enriched.