El rubio loco sin cejas - that’s how his friends call him. My dear boy has so many faces but I especially like this observant and slightly doubtful expressions that’s so typical of him. And of course, the wild blond hair which we were not allowed to cut the whole summer. The bright blue in the background is the one I love so much when looking at the Andalusian sky. I tried to capture all this with him sitting on the table at the beach, but he didn’t stay there for long so I had to finish it from a photo. Nevertheless, it should remain just a head study, and I tried no not to get lost in detail.