The Story Behind the Photograph

Since I was little, I had the opportunity to go to the beach many times. My grandfather lived there, on the central coast, Isla Negra. That place I frame for my whole life, because of its beauty, smells, tranquility, among other beautiful things. Also, I can mention that our panorama in that place was to sleep listening to the sea, to bathe in the pacific ocean, to watch sunsets, to go to the house of Pablo Neruda, to play with our friends, etc. Currently, I do not have the possibility to stay in a house there (my grandfather died), so I miss that place very much. In the photo I appear a few years ago, with my long hair, looking towards the horizon.

One of my dreams is to be able to buy a house on a black island and remember those beautiful years.