It happens that sometimes you run into the hallway of your emotions. The color of your emotions and you feel like you belong, at least for a moment, or two. Red…the passion, love, the art of relationships, with yourself, with other people. Frustration, anger, fear, you are faced to face them, you have to walk through such hallways if you want to get somewhere. There are doors, doors you need to open, enter, discover, and conquer, and move on. “It’s hard to be me” the t-shirt on me, it’s hard but it’s ok, I have to acknowledge it and keep on walking. Never stop, and be Happy. That’s it.
This photograph was taken at a hotel I stayed in Madrid a few weeks back. The hotel is called Puerta America, each one of its floors was designed by a different architect. Some of the floors are quite cool.