It's Sunday and the people around here who live near the promenade go out to share with their friends. The sea breeze is a little cooler on this side, the intense smell of the industrial warehouses lingers on the other side, where everything is work and noise. Gal walks along the artificial wood walkway and leans against the high stainless steel railing for a moment. She looks at me as if she knows me and raises her purse so that it is level with her face, as if contemplating delicately made craftsmanship has something to compare with her face that is gradually emerging from youthful age, but that retains the vigor of a Caribbean woman, hard-working, active and strong. There is no comparison, Gal is more beautiful than that accessory, but even the soft tones of each snapshot complement each other.
*Es domingo y la gente de por acá que vive en las cercanías del paseo marítimo, sale a compartir con sus amistades. La brisa del mar es un poco más fresca del lado de acá, el olor intenso de los almacenes industriales se queda del otro lado, donde todo es trabajo y estruendo. Gal camina por la pasarela de madera artificial y se recuesta un momento a la baranda alta de acero inoxidable. Ella me mira como si me conociera y sube su cartera para que esté a la altura de su rostro, como si contemplar artesanía hecha con delicadeza tiene algo que compararse con su rostro que va saliendo poco a poco de la edad juvenil, pero que conserva es vigor de mujer caribeña, trabajadora, activa y fuerte. No hay comparación, Gal es más bella que ese accesorio, pero se complementan hasta los tonos suaves de cada instantánea. *
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