King of the world
I keep running around Trying to find the ground But my head is in the stars And my feet are in the sky Well I'm nobody's baby I'm everybody's girl I'm the queen of nothing I'm the king of the world
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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King of the world
I keep running around Trying to find the ground But my head is in the stars And my feet are in the sky Well I'm nobody's baby I'm everybody's girl I'm the queen of nothing I'm the king of the world
A Mr. Gaiman
Misc
¿Quien vive ahí? Autoretraro resultado del taller con Javier Saéz
Hello my little fish Mitskin, and my no so little fish Fitzgerald
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From “Quotes”
patreon / instagram / facebook
Q1 I finally started my “Quotes” Project! And I did it with a quote from my favorite Book: Sputnik, Sweetheart - Haruki Murakami.
This is only the first one of many to come! You have a quote you like? Send It over! Let me try to give it an illustration!
patreon / instagram / facebook
Been working on this for over two years, I got it finaly done for a contest (didn’t win) So I wanted to share it with you all.
“The dogs are Barking”
He trabajado en esta pequeña serie por un par de años. Este año me decidí terminarlo para un concurso. Ya salidos los resultados quiero compartirlo con ustedes.
“Ladran los perros”
“Pero el general no le oyó. Ya iba volando por la escalera de caracol en persecución de los niños y del perro Timoleon. Sus poderosas alas golpeaban los muros con un ruido de tempestad. Sus ojos alumbraban la escalera como unos faros.”
Los alegres viajeros -M.Lerme-Walter