Twisted trees, destroyed houses, devastated villages … The trail of blood, death and destruction in his path seemed to have no end. Men, wa...

Árboles retorcidos, casas destruidas, aldeas arrasadas…El reguero de sangre, muerte y destrucción a su paso parecía no tener fin. Hombres...

He wandered aimlessly through the streets of the old Sevillian town, immersed in his musings. It was the first hours of a cold January even...

Vagaba, sin rumbo, por las calles del casco antiguo sevillano, inmerso en sus cavilaciones. Eran las primeras horas de una fría tarde de en...

She was small, squalid and physically weak in comparison with all those who were born in her time. It was done what it was usual to do wit...

Pequeña, escuálida y endeble físicamente en comparación con todas las que nacieron en su tiempo. Se hizo lo habitual con los recién nacido...

Escultor / Sculptor: Pedro Fernández Escritor / Writer: Pepe Gallego Productor / Producer:  Manuel Pariente   Altura total / Total...