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, November 26, 2012


Pilsner Trip


I don't exactly know what possessed me in The Czech Republic. but, possessed I was.
Was it the architecture? the three of a kind architectonical periods all in the same city, same neighbourhood, same old-eastern-european soul that lies beneath the streets of Prague.
Was it the wonderful gestronomic experience of international meals for less than a coffee back home?
or perhaps the feeling of oblivion in the middle of a square...making allusions to middle ages and baroque, avoiding urbanism and enjoying local beer.

I still don't know... but tried to capture it in pictures.

This is us. Peter and I... conquering the Cesky Republiky! Na Zdravi!


Telc.

Best beer in town! Salute!

Telc. ft. Peter

Cesky Krumlov nearby Vienna.

Cesky Krumlov


Olomouc, Student's town. (Nearby Slovakia)


Amadeus had some coffee here.




Praha


Kutna Hora, Bone Church (yes... Church made out of bones)




Praha, Juden Viertel. (Jewish Neighbourhood)


Praha, Charles's V Brigde.





Praha.



Praha.



Regalito de cumpleanhos pa' Germnan.
Absinth.

Praha, Tower Clock.

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