His life is a megustometer, he does not have to hide it. And now kitty, now sunset, he goes through days of perennial happiness. He suspects that the world is actually turning the other way. Even if you don't want to be a spoilsport, with how beautiful love is, especially in a lunch box.
Despite this, he likes certain physiognomies, that cupcake, the sun that shines and solitude by choice, so he can find his place here. And if you don't like any of this, this will also be your home. It is not a question of discrimination: sometimes, looking at photographs allows us to know what we have inside. Others only communicate, although we do not know what. Since it became mandatory to smile in the photos, happiness has become so imminent that one remains serious in the photo and ends up in the dungeon.
What why happy world? Well, we don't know. If we knew there would be no books, no photographs, no rum, no ropes in the rafters. If you want answers, look in the google. Here we only have questions.
Text: ANTONIO LACHÓS
Poster photo: JONÁS REVILLA