Winter, six o' clock in the morning and this beautiful dawn through the window.
The picture didn't capture the real strength of the moment

sky New York

This is a picture I took some years ago. It's not a special one because, actually, I do a lot as a reporter, my profesion.
But this one was made in a very strange circumstances. I remember perfectly the view but I'd swear when I did it, it was raining...

Don't argue!, silly!!

Some times, I get up in the morning in an argumentative mood. I feel nervous and disappointed with life and myself.
The truth is when finally I achieve and I argue about somethig, I feel so bad, so guilty all day, then I realize I'm a little mad.
Maybe is a product of a years of Christianity: I need to feel guilty, to ask for forgiveness...I don't know.
The thing is that's tough for me.
Most of the time, I'm a normal person with family, friends,companions and with a good relatioship in general. In fact I'm easy-going.
Perhaps I'm a bit of a workaholic, but nowadays this is not a big problem, everybody have a maniac thing. And it's better this craze than others.
This famous sentence could sum up or summarize my life "I'll sleep when I'll die"