My son, Ikal, and my partner, Francisco, enjoy an afternoon in the park near our house. These photos are an act of naive observation of my son Ikal and my partner Fran. These images are a reflection of the emotions that haunt this house and a quest to understand them and to understand my space in this relationship of three. Before these photos, I felt most of the time that I am the glue that holds everything together. But after looking at them and admiring them for hours, my soul calmed down. In each photo my heart was beating a thousand per hour and time stopped for a few moments. I realized they already knew each other from before, from other lives. They were waiting for each other. Who am I to think that I am the glue that holds them together? I finally understood that they are the ones who keep me grounded. I love them. I love us.