Portrait in Sepia

"Every instant disappears in a breath and immediately becomes the past; reality is ephemeral and changing, pure longing. With these photographs and these pages I keep memories alive; they are my grasp on a truth that is fleeting, but truth nonetheless; they prove that these events happened and that these people passed through my destiny." Epilogue of Portrait in Sepia, Isabel Allende, one of my favorite's writers.

Picture of Carmen Amaya , 1963 by Colita
From Luces Y Sombras del Flamenco.

p.s.: Cooking a Sicilian recipe listening to flamenco radio and witnessing the power of nature in Scotland.