Geure bazterrak

Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
Geure bazterrak
In the studio, dedicating the painting by hand on the cardboard before it travels. Details matter too.
Geure bazterrak
The pelota player mid-play, all the strength in his arm. A gesture that fits into the painting.
Geure bazterrak
A skewer of olives and anchovy, small and local. Flavours are part of the landscape too.
Geure bazterrak
A red and white timbered house with terraces at its feet. A corner you recognise at first glance.
Geure bazterrak
An old poster of a dancer on a shell. The city seen with affection.
Geure bazterrak
A harbour full of colourful boats with the hill behind. The sea a step from home.
Geure bazterrak
Striped beach huts under a sunset sky. Colours that were already asking for a canvas.
Geure bazterrak
Rowing boats on the water, everyone in time. The strength and rhythm of the sea.
Geure bazterrak
An iron monument facing the waves, in black and white. A place that stays in the memory.
Geure bazterrak
A group of men in berets posing together in an old photo. People from here.
Geure bazterrak
A pelota court in the sun, a tiny figure in front. The place where people play and spend the afternoon.

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