No puedes ver el sol dos veces a la vez. Yenni Turiño Amarillo es el color del hombre de quien busca el misterio en el golpe de la vergüenza, el pecho, acorde de una melodía que no se apaga por no suspender

Hello, Wednesday walkers! Inspired by the weekly #WednesdayWalk challenge proposed by @tattoodjay—an activity that always starts with a smile—today I’m taking you along on a walk to a rather unique

Hello, Hive black-and-white photography lovers! I can confidently tell those who have never visited Cuba that they will discover a place unlike any other in the world. I am not referring to the images

Supe de Tatiana y la muerte en el sillón de ruedas. Prefiero no creer, continuar, sumergirme en el vuelo y la ilusión de la espiga que florece en otros jardines con cristales en los ojos. Prefiero el canto

Hello, Hive travelers! There are days when you wake up wanting to board a plane or a helicopter and travel to other latitudes. Suddenly, you truly wake up and realize that the planes and helicopters you

Hello, Hive black-and-white photography lovers! When you find yourself in the shade of a tree, you can make the most of it—resting, breathing calmly, and letting time drift by without limits or the need

Hello, coffee lovers! This week, @cinnccf invites us to talk about a visit to a coffee shop where the weather played a memorable role—perhaps a storm, a heatwave, or the first snowfall took us by surprise.

... y tejer amor en mis pupilas. Nitza Estela Núñez Un equilibrista es un joker. Ambos pierden el rumbo en el desierto si levantan la mirada. El equilibrista cae al vacío. El joker, descubre que no sonríe

Hello, Hive black-and-white photography lovers! Every day should feel like the start of a new year. Every day, we should give thanks for the people in our lives—for the beauty and the light, shifting between

Una mujer olvida su intimidad en las apuestas... Lisy García Valdés Ha partido a otro mundo, como quien pliega sus alas en una isla, sin despedirse del hijo, regando flores en el jardín donde descansarán

Hello, Hive black-and-white photography lovers! Today, as I left the house, I discovered some mushrooms in full growth—radiant and teeming with life—on logs cut by my neighbors; I couldn't help but stop

... después de tanta lluvia... Rogert Gómez Ocano Un golpe es el anuncio de huérfanos que no tendrán juguetes para colgar en sus rostros; caricia en la piel del tigre, huellas en el camino de los elefantes

Hello, Hive black-and-white photography enthusiasts! I have seen many people walking through the city like aimless wanderers, with no intention of contemplating their surroundings—let alone noticing the

Salid a la calle con un hueco en el bolsillo, un pez, un pétalo blanco, un lobo, una caricia... Intenta que no escapen. ¡Muchas gracias por tu visita! ©Copyright 2026 Roswel Borges Castellanos. Todos los

Hello, black-and-white photography lovers of Hive! In a previous post, I shared how excited I was to discover this scale model and to see its invaluable connection to the theater it represents—the grand

... qué mar está tan sólo como este? Nazim Hikmet De pie frente al mar. Una isla, un camino, dos encrucijadas y el mismo sendero que muere en la absolución de los gorriones. Tú, despeinando al viento en

Hello, Hive travelers! I have to admit, I was undecided about how to put this post together. For a moment, I considered creating two separate posts—given the wide range of photos I have to share—but I

Hello, coffee lovers! This week, @cinnccf prompts us to talk about a time we experienced a minor mishap at a coffee shop—a mistake, a spill, a mix-up—that ended up being the most memorable part of the

Hello, black-and-white photography lovers on Hive! If you are a sports fan, you surely know that the final stage of the US Open—one of the world's major tennis tournaments—is currently underway. Personally,

Hello, black-and-white photography lovers of Hive! Sometimes it feels as though my country is withering, gradually losing its colors, while its people barely manage to reflect a contrast that is painful