Conejito De Terciopelo

It was soft as velvet, and scared like a little rabbit. Snoopy was her hero and she liked to play like a boy, taking me by the hand up and down without stopping. Like a kite somersaulting through the sky, (the time of love is beautiful), and that time was not wasted. Velvet bunny. But the rabbit outside the nest deceived me with any goal, getting lost in the hole of a Nikon or a Hasselblad... I had to choose to escape or have a 'ménage à trois'. But this is immoral when you are a proper man, Iberian, macho, and Christian, and I was left alone and screwed, velvet bunny. Elle, Vogue, and Harpers Bazaar shoot you in every issue. They say Richard Avedon has given you a place in New York. You can't complain. What you dreamed of, you now have in your hand. People know you, a teenager loves you, and a grandfather wants to adopt you. Are you happy with your new lover? Velvet bunny... But today I saw the sky open, God, who is good and knows what I've suffered, left me his advice in a Castells house showcase, and I bought the book 'Photography is an Art'. And in less than a month, I'll be better than Pomés. You know where to find me... 203 82 82 scared bunny. Without an excuse or a receipt, velvet bunny.