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My mother, when she was eighteen years old
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Skin is the deepest
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My son. He´s wonderful.
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My daughter. She´s wonderful.
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Family&Friends
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Her reflection in the mirror (indirect portrait)
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Mis dos hijos (My two sons)
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Black hole
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Self-portrait in my son´s eye
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Sunday, morning
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El cielo y él.
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I´m a camera
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Your smile
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Wet seriousness
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Baño de espuma
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The look of publicity
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Were you happy ?
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Hasta aquí hemos llegado (so tired)
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She photographs nature
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She is...
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Homenage to Hopper
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Selfportrait in a hotel of Brussels
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I can see you
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Words to....
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He was in love.
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His words
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Gotas vibrantes sobre paisaje de niño
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She photographs islamic art
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Guadalupe
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Las dos Damas de Elche
