Xabier Alonso: Summer's almost gone
Xabier Alonso: Those spirits on the prowl
Xabier Alonso: Many thanks to all my friends.
Xabier Alonso: The gift
Xabier Alonso: Tourism
Xabier Alonso: Inercia
Xabier Alonso: A little game
Xabier Alonso: This is Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Xabier Alonso: Arch-itec(nat)ure.
Xabier Alonso: Where the river Minho meets the ocean
Xabier Alonso: How to fish in the sky
Xabier Alonso: Asombro
Xabier Alonso: Degradado
Xabier Alonso: Right there!
Xabier Alonso: Anonymous
Xabier Alonso: Always followed by our own shadow
Xabier Alonso: The quiet vessel
Xabier Alonso: A summer shot
Xabier Alonso: Til the next year
Xabier Alonso: Back to the village
Xabier Alonso: Foggy awaiting
Xabier Alonso: Makelele
Xabier Alonso: She rides a horse
Xabier Alonso: What happens?
Xabier Alonso: Gathering the horses
Xabier Alonso: A story of horses.
Xabier Alonso: Un mar de dudas