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2 days ago

Canelones Night || Noche de Canelones [ENG/ESP] Yesterday I decided to make cannelloni for dinner, a recipe that fills me with memories and aromas of home. I started by preparing the filling. I sautéed fresh spinach with a little onion and g

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19.157 POB

4 days ago

At my friend's farm, you can find a little bit of everything || En la quinta de mi amiga se consigue de todo un poco [ENG/ESP] Visiting my friend's farm is like entering a small paradise where nature offers its finest gifts. Every corner is a surprise, a testament to the care with which the land is cultivated. As soon a

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4.502 POB

5 days ago

My old friend || Mi Viejo Amigo [ENG/ESP] I return to this park like someone returning to the past, my steps slow but steady. My hands tremble, yes, but they don't forget. Here, right here, under the shade of this old tree, I learned to loo

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18.269 POB

6 days ago

Effort, Patience and Love || Esfuerzo, Paciencia y Amor [ENG/ESP] Every morning, as soon as the sun begins to warm the earth, I step out onto the patio with a cup of coffee in my hand and my heart full of gratitude. My small garden is my refuge, my corner of

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2.898 POB

7 days ago

Tiramisu cake In the small trattoria on the canal, every afternoon a faint aroma of coffee and cocoa wafted through the worn wooden tables. That autumn afternoon, Martina sat by the window, the breeze bring

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3.794 POB

8 days ago

Sip by Sip A white cup rests serenely, like a warm sigh in the dance of coffee. The cream swirls on its top like a distracted cloud, drawing the soul of the morning. Behind, silent cups daydream, refl

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21.043 POB

10 days ago

Maximum Expression In a corner full of life and color, among terracotta pots and a floor covered by a dark rug, a cluster of vibrant flowers blooms elegantly. They are cyclamens, with their delicate fuchsia petals

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1.390 POB

12 days ago

A Perfect Morning in the Park || Una mañana perfecta en el parque [ENG/ESP] In the middle of a city that never stops, I found a moment of peace. The clear sky and fresh air guided me to the lake, where the reflection of the trees and buildings looked like a calmly paint

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7.217 POB

13 days ago

Heart of the city of Buenos Aires In the beating heart of a city that never sleeps, two scenes intertwine in an urban poem. Twilight tinges the last clouds with gold, and the street awakens with footsteps and murmurs. Buil

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20.217 POB

15 days ago

Conversation ended Two empty glasses on the table, silent witnesses of a conversation long gone. One, with traces of fleeing chocolate, like kisses that refuse to be forgotten. The other, more sober, more seren

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10.387 POB