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We are joined by more features than those that separate us.

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Maybe they are waiting that someday, we explain them why are still using them for things that we don't need

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We use animals as a resources, no matter what are their interests.

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A mother's love is the same in all species. How could be moral make families have their babies and then separate from them?

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No matter how different we are, we all are beings with interest in live, be loved and respected, only the word "human" make the difference to consider them inferior beings.

This picture is part of my photo journalistic project All Beings about animal use.
This picture was taken in a Scottish farm in the south of Glasgow.

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Windmill from Fuerteventura, oil painted by my mum

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Windmill from Fuerteventura, oil painted by my mum

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Owner: Beatriz.
Date: 1997.
Location: Fuerteventura, Spain. My home.
Description: I come from Fuerteventura, a litle island close to the Sahara desert at North Africa.
The windmills in Fuerteventura served to grind the grain and make flour using the only source of energy available on the island for decades: the wind.

Oil painted by my mum.

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Owner: Beatriz
Location: Fuerteventura, Spain. My home.
Date: 1996
Description:
The light and the blues of the sea merging with those of the sky are special on the coasts of Africa.
My mother spent her adolescence and youth in Melilla, a Spanish coastal city in North Africa.
She told us that the entertainment on weekends was to walk to the dock to spend the afternoon watching the fishing boats arrive with their captures.

I think that by choosing to paint this oil at her 70's,  she tried to capture her memories.

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Owner: Beatriz.
Date: 1997.
Location: Gran Canaria, Spain.
Description:
My mother was born on 1926.
She suffered the war and get without parents when she was 10, taking care of his brother 2 years younger than her. She really was a brave woman.

My old brother made this picture in our country house, capturing the peace and happiness that gave her to mix with nature.
She showed me the joy of living and the love for all beings. I miss her.

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A small table!
could be good for playing tradition games !I am going ot bring some playing game objects as well! we played with stones when we were kids, even as an adult ! I miss it!

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A table, for putting our objects on! let me know what you think . Good or not ?

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Hi girls , I was thinking we could make something out of this and hang our objects or photos on it .What do you think ?

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This is a shelve , Is it good for displaying our objects ?

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Owner: My sister, Sarah
Location: IRAN
Date: Winter 2016
Description:My sister gave this to me when i was going out of my country hoping that she will come to me one day and i will keep our love in till until then..

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Owner: Somy
Location: Glasgow, My home
Date: Winter 2016S
Description: some decoration I made out of my plants and my paint brushes, some elements of nature and incense I love the smell of.

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Colour of anger

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Owner: Beatriz.
Location: Glasgow.
Date: 2018.
Description: Christmas decoration: My Christmas present for my lovely ESOL teacher at the Community Center Isabel. They were Three Wise Owls...

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Owner: Beatriz.
Location: Glasgow. My home.
Date: 2019.
Description: My niece came from Manchester to visit me within a few days of arriving in Glasgow. I told her about Mackintosh, but mostly about  his wife Margaret MacDonald. Two days before she left, she came home with a postcard from Margaret, which immediately became part of my flat. Margaret is accompanied by a postcard from the Duke, a work by a Scottish  artist I met at the Merchant City market.  Beneath Margaret and the Duke lies an Unicorn symbolizing Scotland and a chocolate snowman that my dear ESOL teacher Isabel gave me for Christmas. Of course I did not eat it; it was my Christmas present this year.
Every time I look at it united with the Unicorn it reminds me how generous the Scots have been to me and how grateful I am to them.

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My flat mates
Owner: Beatriz
Location: Glasgow. My home.
Date: 2019
Description: I come from a subtropical site, where any kind of plant grows at any time of the year. I learned from my mother to understand the plants and they have always been part of all the houses where I have lived.
It could not be less in Glasgow.

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Owner: Beatriz
Location: Glasgow. My home.
Date: 2019
Description: One of the most personal and distinctive things in the different places of the world are the kitchens and what is used daily in them. In my case they mix the Mediterranean essence with the island culture: Olive oil and sea salt that reminds me of the one obtained from the salt pans of my islands.

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Family running by love

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