"How I would like another chance for this poor lean, which brings all the arts and crafts in each of his turf Ofri and her womb to the seed that perhaps never reach ... How I would like to redeem a tail is soaked in the sun to go along willingly or moons swaying palm to palm and palm to palm understand ... "
Mario Benedetti. "The man who looks at the Earth."
A beautiful Sunday in my town, where the spring was heard. We I leave some photos that I took this wonderful evening (you know that technology sometimes plays with me, this is the reason the date of the error. Ups! ).
Children who are anticipated to have been good.
(Ahhh! Young)
The shore of the lake.
The trees, which can not wake up the dream the winter.
Herons. Typical of the region.
It's called Bay Casino (near the casino). A nice place, especially when the lake is full.
The government of the province of San Luis has 2500 hectares of land returned to the nation Ranquel, the Mapuche ethnic group . Unique in the country, This project exchanges the "people of the earth" ORGANIZATA be a nation within another nation.
In an intimate ceremony, May 30 at zero was inaugurated Ranquel people, 25 houses, a hospital and a school, with all the modern facilities and with an architecture that respects the aesthetics of the tents and the Mapuche landscape where they lived forever.
a house. Original design.
the landscape.
School.
have returned to his home, returned to his homeland, returned to the "Mapu". As fate has already, in 2007, the community Huarpe (paving the Mapuche ethnic group).
It's never too late to recognize the true lords of this land. would be good that the other Argentine provinces and all the American countries to continue the example.
No. I have not forgotten you. It was here, watching, reading ... Sometimes I lose Who does not? Now as you return.
What that says to the red bird? seem to chime sounds; is drinking the honey. What a delight, he opened his heart; is a flower! has arrived butterfly came flying ; came from his wings; flies on flowers by drinking the honey. What a delight, he opened his heart; is a flower!
My brother arrived a few days ago one of his trips. This time he traveled to the province of Mendoza and then, from there, I leave some photos in Chile at that in-eight-hour journey through pitch-Andean. A beauty dressed in white.