ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY: SONG

Song of free interpretation, although indeed that can sound to Chinese stories...

Canción de interpretación libre, aunque precisamente eso puede sonar a cuentos chinos...

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY: SIMPLE

It is simple. I like your white trousers.

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY: CHAIR (4)

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY: CHAIR (3)

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY: CHAIR (2)

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY: CHAIR

Chairs in high place! ( you are put into a good washing-up).

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY: GLAMOUR

"Often, strange and winding forces impelled to me smoothly towards a magical world of nostalgia ideas and glamour... never I could enter him absolutely because a part of me followed there, seated in my bed, contemplating that photograph, knowing that he was only that, an image, and hearing the tic tac of the clock. Then, suddenly, everything stopped and returned to the reality, but one night, my rebellious half remained in that other dimension, it did not want to never return, I remained fries and pale of terror and it is there where I became which I am: a true ice cream of strawberry and cream ". (MW)

"A menudo, fuerzas extrañas y sinuosas me impulsaban suavemente hacia un mundo mágico de ideas de nostalgia y glamour... nunca pude entrar del todo en él porque una parte de mí seguía ahí, sentada en mi cama, contemplando aquella lámina, sabiendo que era sólo eso, una imagen, y oyendo el tic tac del reloj. Entonces, de pronto, cesaba todo y volvía a la realidad, pero una noche, mi mitad más rebelde se quedó en aquella otra dimensión, no quiso volver jamás, me quedé fría y pálida de terror y ahí es donde me convertí en lo que soy: un verdadero helado de fresa y nata". (MW)

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY: CATS

To what the cats dream? uhmmm.... To being lions of the Goldwyn Meter Mayer, perhaps? I think that no, no. It would be very boring.

¿A qué sueñan los gatos? uhmmm.... ¿A ser leones de la Metro Goldwyn Mayer, quizás? No creo, no. Sería muy aburrido.

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY: "E" IS FOR...

What you have loved it is difficult to erase. It will always be left a track and, on that paper that you have spoiled of as much trying that that disappeared, you could at any time draw again exactly the same.

Aquello que has amado es difícil de borrar. Siempre quedará una huella y, sobre ese papel que has estropeado de tanto intentar que eso desapareciese, podrías en cualquier momento redibujar de nuevo exactamente lo mismo.