Following the course of the Guadalquivir I arrived at the next village, Coria del Río. Its landscape, the old boat and something inside me made me feel the vibrations of a zen place. I took photographs and painted with Indian ink, brushstrokes with a Japanese feel.
Later, on seeing the works, the gallerist from La Puebla told me that in 1614 the Japanese had passed through Coria; even today there is a surname there that dates back to that time, Japón. By observing this place intently I felt its history.
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