La Mujer y el Pescador

The solitary beaches of the Costa Brava, the traditional fishing, the seamen and their smooth skin, hard wrinkles and bright eyes, the moonlit nights on the sea, the changing waves, the smell of salt, the first cold contact with the water, the path in the forest, the plants on the hillside which withstand the north winds, the pebbles in the sand that get stuck to the skin, the barnacles unconditionally hooked onto the rocks, the air beating against the sail of a ship... the Costa Brava is full of pleasurable sensations for the senses.Since I was young I've spent hours on those beaches, some of my first experiences with boys were in those unique places. I always imagined a lone fisherman coming to my cove ready for sunset, as I read the last pages of my book and am almost ready to leave, he would invite me to stay...