Board a bus and wave.
Myself and my suitcase are
fuller than ever!
-(traveling again :) )
The wind and her friends:
the flower and the cactus
In the end-just one.
-(afternoon storm on the steep slopes of La Paz, viewed from conglomerated rock.)
The sky watches us
and we watch this celestial
in mutual fear.
-(from a mountain climber)
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