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Jamaica /
While i was in Jamaica lots of memories bombarded my head, some of them made me feel so bad, and this is why i wrote this watching a pretty sunset. One of those memories was Youssef, a kind of dad for me , that i have lost in one of those ways that we will […]
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United States /
TIME TO THINK.. I am already in Nebraska state, a farming ones , no matter what ever you look at , that you only see corn, soya fields , and huge trucks , and trains carriying all the good all over the places, i´ll cross this state by the Lincoln highway, a road that goes […]
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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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Namibia /
Like every year around this time, my memories travel towards where,s Valenti (my father), and at the same time towards Halima what ever they are. They left us with some years of difference betwen, but casually they did it , the same month, and almost the same day. Love was our link, but in one […]
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Angola /
WRETCHED DUST It was Sunday morning when finally i left Luanda , after all this time in this city that look towards the future, full of corruption, full of those criminals with white neck, the same ones that pull out the sadness of being poor to other town ships full of dust, and with out […]
