We sleep until noon. They say decisions aren’t made when they’re verbalized: they’re already made before in our subconscious. When did we really decide to have this baby? Maybe it was that kiss on Amalia’s belly during the descent of Teide, maybe it was all those kilometers in silence, maybe it was her sore feet that taught us.
Nine months after, the Iberian Peninsula. The birth of our baby took place in a particularly easy and efficient way. Apparently, this much walking while the baby was gestating facilitated the delivery. It also led to this story. A journey through the Canarias and towards our daughter. Welcome, Amalia.
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Photography. Amalia Márquez and Manuel Federico
Words. Leti Sala