1988 — 2018.

30th B-day Party for one of my best friends, Aitor Bigas.

The rose is a constant memento mori which should make us remember that we are dust and dust we must become. It’s a permanent announcement that death is around us at every moment, so we celebrate life.

The event took place at Sala Meteoro, with a line up worthy of a music festival, where friends, punk and techno merged into an unforgettable night.