Wireless Audio Light
By bringing together an ambient light and Bluetooth speaker, JinGoo is the perfect blend of Eastern aesthetics and superb sound quality, helping you escape the fast pace of life - creating a pleasant atmosphere for any space.
Fernando Menéndez´s grandfather was an old sea dog, a World War II Pacific veteran, while his father, an Admiral on the Queen Elizabeth II, knew the Seven Seas like the back of his hand. Fernando, aiming at nothing less, sold his car, pawned one of his grandmother’s necklaces, and bought himself a small second-hand boat. Happy as a pig in mud, he set sail with the wind blowing in his face to conquer unknown seas. A quest he would have accomplished, had it not been for that cursed sandbank that made him run aground just three hundred meters out of port.
My problem is the cold. In winter, as soon as I leave my house, I have stalactites at the end of my nose. My fingers hurt and my ears burn. When Mick, my big brother, told me that he was going to start playing ice hockey, I thought he had lost his mind. I couldn’t believe it. This boy who I admired so much had lost his marbles. The first time he played, I went to watch the match with the young girls next door, Elizabeth and Carol. As soon as the match started, they started singing to encourage Mike’s team and as the seconds passed, they became more and more excited. Each time he touched the puck, they jumped with joy, they squealed like crazy people screaming his name and ogled at him with enamored gazes. All of that while my brother has a face riddled with acne, braces on his teeth, and ears like Dumbo. At the end of the match, I went to get the form to join the team. After all….in the rink, we don’t feel the cold at all.
Two knit stitches, two purl stitches… In a corner of the bedroom, grandmother was knitting a wool blanket while her daughter and son-in-law were arguing with her three grandkids. “There’s no such thing as a holiday if we all don’t go together!” Alejandro Gabbi emphatically told his children, who had already made other plans. “But… dad, I want to go with my school mates,” said the eldest son. “And we wanted…,” the young ones hardly managed to say before their father ended the argument. “No ifs, ands or buts! Around here, we let the voice of the majority rule and my vote counts for four”. Alejandro retorted, slamming his fist on the table. “And grandma is coming with us. There’s room for all, and besides… you cook marvellously”. Grandmother, without batting an eyelid, kept on knitting, two knit stitches, two purl stitches …
Raul Mayo has always been fascinated by cars. As a boy, he collected all the miniature cars he could find in toy stores or flea markets. His best memory was a little car of silver metal not larger than a match box.