They say there is no return.
Winter has arrived;
hoy se siente a ocho grados.

I don’t know when I will return,
but I do know
how happy I can be.

The family I have,
laughter in groups,
stories told for the first time,
tears,
longings that are waited for.

Memories,
love.

Walking,
coffee and shared art.

How beautiful life is
where there is a home.

Photography by Alejandro Muñoz Aguadero