A mismatched collage of everyday life.

An unexpected encounter. Motorized winged bird, motorized cupid on two wheels.
Poor little bird, birds rarely bring their young back to the nest and without maternal care its life is in serious danger.
I once picked up a bird in the same situation and even though I fed and watered it regularly, it died three days later.

A glycerin soap that didn't turn out the expected color and ended up looking like a bowl of soup.
Soap and soup.

Christmas, a family celebration that begins and ends in the kitchen.
A special moment, when it comes to bottling the punch.

At the rate things are going, more needs to be done before Christmas.

I've forgotten when I started making a new star every year. I found it with whatever I could find at home. This year I found one made out of a Coca-Cola paper tablecloth.

The peace lily flower, better known as the Cradle of Moses, which this year provides shade for the birth of Baby Jesus, in the absence of the traditional manger.

Carlos Gardel, who continues singing and playing tango in the streets of Buenos Aires.

A real tomato, which by itself makes a salad, while reminding me of a naughty couplet, combining four cans of tomatoes with a French formula to make people squat.

All these images could have been part of a publication, but they weren't for various reasons, and so that they don't get lost I've put them all together in this space that seems to be the appropriate one.
And if you like them, I'll come back another day.

And if not, Merry Christmas and a prosperous 2025.