I think I am a human, at least somebody told me I was born in the middle of last century. My first memories are from a farm, you know what this means: tress, animals, rivers, and watching every thing in detail. Observing the world around was a kind of fever. But as always happens, time passed like a tornado. Schools, university, moving to this generous country. Only one thing never changed, that craving for absorbing the sorround through my eyes. Not enough my eyesight, I discovered cameras; but lazy man at my age, I let the camera do its job, with very little interference. My ego forced me to show an slice of what I see in this blog. If somebody risk to have a look and leave a word, maybe I will live for ever… and you too!