Un Llarg Viatge d'Orient a Occident- Laura en América

Red lights, [Un acordeón en Palermo], Todo puede pasar, aún. Todo es posible. Todo pasa mas queriendo que sin querer. Estaciones con mendigos y guitarristas. Suena un Waltz en La Paz y el caribe en Rio, cántico de negros, alma blanca e impura. Cierro los ojos y me pierdo en América, a pesar de todo, de ti, de él y de todos nosotros, a pesar de la historia y de los hombres. The spirit from the north, the cherry-red spirit travelling through paradise.

Bogotá off the road 2004/2005

Monday, May 18, 2009

Cuzco

...well, here we are again, suddenly living in in mid may. Time runs in such a speed that I can't tell what fast is any longer. It's been an eventful weekend and an amazing first 3 months in Buenos Aires even though I ought to apologize for the lack of care and dedication when writing and posting on my blog. I haven't been able to finish my Peru chapter of photos and I reckon that by the time I get to Argentina, I'll be back at home only writing memoirs about this wonderful and magic continent.

So... excuse moi for the delayed photos.

This is the last part of Peru... Cuzco, the metropolis of the Inca empire.





















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