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PERU | Fri, 20 Aug 2010 | By anita | Views [627]
No space in the
bus for Trujillo tonight means I’ll be leaving tomorrow night. We’re off to
Huascarán!
* * * Observations on driving: I think the driver
makes every effort to drive on the ... Read more >
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These flowers seemed to signify a poetic balance. Their roots holding strong in such unstable grounds. As I knelt down in the sand and grass, snapping so many shots that I had cuts on my elbows with grains of sands pressed into them, my stomach flipped and spun with a sense like that of a serious vertigo. This was the last in which before beginning our adventure back east.
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These flowers seemed to signify a poetic balance. Their roots holding strong in such unstable grounds. As I knelt down in the sand and grass, snapping so many shots that I had cuts on my elbows with grains of sands pressed into them, my stomach flipped and spun with a sense like that of a serious vertigo. This was the last in which before beginning our adventure back east.
Something so simple, natural, and pristine on a coast of unstable land. It spoke to me of something universal. Maybe something social or even a political/environmental commentary. Whatever it was out there that day on that cliff, I hope some of it landed in this photo.
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