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South Africa /
AND DREAMS, DREAMS ARE Last months in Knysna, some realyties came in a shape of feelings, they knocked strongly on my days, making my dayly rutine become a big fight inside me, fight against sadness, against lonyless and all of those things that sometimes put us on the reality to accept how vunerable we can […]
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Congo /
THE ILEGAL BROKEN BOAT. The way out of Soyo town was on board of one of those little ilegal boats that some people use very often to cross borders ilegally looking for better lifes, eventhough they know that is very often a nightmare,Wraped among dusty cement sacs and my bones and my teeth playing tam […]
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Namibia /
WAYAKURUA, Welcome in Herero language. Here in Opuwo this little dusty town, so close to Angola where i have spended my last days waiting for some spares that i have broken thanks of this blody corrigation, While of this, i have enjoyed and i am enjoying of the hospitality of their people, and at the […]
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Colombia /
FROM HIGH PLATEAU TO HIGH PLATEAU… It´s been longtime that I have left the comfort shared with the girls of the orphanage “Muchas Manos” Lots of Hands, there I have learn again how nice It´s having this feeling of being more human, but also that pain of goodbyes, this huge empty that cause so many […]
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Argentina /
CHE BOLUDO. Wet your feet in its sand and get into this land traveler… and drink this poison that has the good people, if there’s something that chain you or stays inside you… when you leaving here take with you this landscape and this Cafayate´s sky. Jose Rios (poet) Hi, after many surprises […]
