Beatriz-c: Between heaven and earth dreams live
Beatriz-c: In the light I found my voice
Beatriz-c: My heart has told me not to look for paradise on a map but in the light
Beatriz-c: I don't want to break this silence. I seek to clothe my heart at this moment and let myself be enveloped by its magic.
Beatriz-c: How can I not be moved by the sunsets of this land if it is a star that tells me good night.
Beatriz-c: The adventure begins on a map that is hidden in our hearts
Beatriz-c: These are moments to recover aromas from the past
Beatriz-c: Red jacket self portrait
Beatriz-c: Nature hurts when it creates
Beatriz-c: Magic arises when light and shadows embrace
Beatriz-c: I embrace the storm that drives away my fears ... the one that pushes me to move on
Beatriz-c: The sea creates traces of light on a rock canvas
Beatriz-c: I walk through the sand of dreams ... and on my feet I feel the warmth of hope
Beatriz-c: Light up the sky to the sea that writes stories in the lava
Beatriz-c: The light is a sweet illusionist that creates dreams in our hearts
Beatriz-c: This is a magical place where the shadows reach out to the light to paint for a moment
Beatriz-c: This is the land I walk through, the land I love, where a giant talks to the clouds and tiny beings sing to the rain
Beatriz-c: The future is a book with blank pages ... and your light is the pen with which I want to write it.
Beatriz-c: Like fire, reasons to love life emerge from the light.
Beatriz-c: Between the clouds I capture moments to keep them in my heart
Beatriz-c: I wanted to talk to the Sun but I was speechless
Beatriz-c: Roaring among the waves come uncertainties ... and beneath them, keeping silent, a new opportunity to do better
Beatriz-c: Sometimes it is difficult to know where you want to go. Now that I know it I will enjoy the road.
Beatriz-c: The universe stretches an arc that shoots arrows of light and that reach our hearts if we are willing to see.
Beatriz-c: I long for those moments when we imagine adventures written with light.
Beatriz-c: There are two ways to venture towards your goals ... jumping into the void and relying on luck or using your own wings
Beatriz-c: Powerful are the strokes of the sea and warm those of light. What beautiful paintings they paint when they embrace
Beatriz-c: The light and I are complicit in stealing moments from time
Beatriz-c: Self Portrait. Light is the key to that magic box that I hold in my hands
Beatriz-c: One of those magical moments that invites to breathe deeply to let the light seduce as an whisper new illusions to the sky