val-: I think I need a sunrise.
val-: In the light of the sun, is there anyone?
val-: Roads? Where we're going we don't need... roads.
val-: Sólo uno fue al funeral.
val-: Fin.
val-: Hide away.
val-: Los vestigios de una hoguera.
val-: As winds come whispering lightly from the West, kissing, not ruffling, the blue deep's serene.
val-: Este camino ya nadie lo recorre salvo el crepúsculo.
val-: Those who are not looking for happiness are the most likely to find it.
val-: Ramas, nubes, atardecer
val-: Necochea
val-: This corner of the Earth is like me in many ways
val-: "Algo está por pasar, algo está por venir."
val-: Aura, Mendoza
val-: Loneliness adds beauty to life. It puts a special burn on sunsets and makes night air smell better.
val-: Fly into flying.
val-: «This will make you love again»
val-: Huellas.
val-: Todo alrededor III
val-: Río de la Plata
val-: Los colorados
val-: Camino de Quebrada
val-: En capas