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About compositions of a moment and microclimates
So I tangoed. I liked. Met three American girls. A bit OMG, but very sweet. I went to the Centro Cultural de la Recoleta I love exhibitions They always inspire me Pequeño Editor I love looking at drawings. Because I can’t create anything similarly beautiful. That’s why I take pictures. None and lots of imagination Continue reading
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About halflights and lonely taxis
I am standing at the balconylessbalcony Halflights in the apartment It’s a warm summer night in the Southern hemisphere The city to my feet Lights close, in the distance Everydaylife, ten floors down A lonely taxi passes on that street Ever there It’s Friday night People are out, I am at home What makes out Continue reading
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27 January. It’s Thursday.
How can you possibly choose between standing on the top of a mountain, overlooking a million peaks, or driving through absolute nothingness – and the buzzing life in a big city, full of art, ideas, buses cruising the streets, bars, restaurants, parks, books, passing faces, existences barely touching each other. I love looking out of Continue reading
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Buenos Aires_S 34° 36′ 12″ W 58° 22′ 54″
I walk the busy streets of BsAs Water dripping from the air con, all over the sidewalks, all along It’s a million degrees hot N and D are on a plane back to Europe I will miss them. We had a lot of fun. Today: my first day of school The teacher is lovely and Continue reading
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Iguazu_S 25° 41′ 43″ W 54° 26′ 12″
Flight to Iguazu: missed. I might have said this before, but Aerolinas Argentinas is a disaster. BUT: they show Glee! And you have your own little TV. Which is more than Lufthansa offers on their 13hrs flight across the Atlantic. I don’t think I ever laughed so much over a stupid TV show. It’s so Continue reading
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Bariloche_S 41° 9′ 0″ W 71° 18′ 0″
Giantbarilochemuffins. For looking. Not for eating. Wonderful setting Chocolate Swiss ski resort feel Up and down Saturday afternoon excursion, instead of on a mountain, in a bus. Rain outside. Beschlagene Scheiben Got drenched Got back Went bowling in a shopping mall. Watched N play her first game ever. Laughed. Applauded. Kayaking Horse riding. French girls. Continue reading
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El Bolson_S 41°58’23” W 71°30’56”
El Bolson_S 41°58’23” W 71°30’56” The bus trip from Esquel to El Bolson: snowy mountain, Andes feeling like back in 2002 Wide open spaces Not the kind of nothingness you feel and can almost touch when you drive through Southern Patagonia A different kind A mountainous kind El Bolson seems to be a laid back Continue reading
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Esquel_S 42° 54′ 0″ W 71° 19′ 0″
Esquel_S 42° 54′ 0″ W 71° 19′ 0″ After almost a whole day of driving through absolute nothingness In Esquel, people like to water their front lawn. Even if they don’t have a front lawn. Random thoughts pop up in my head, in this place – If the Argentinians didn’t eat so many cows, there would be Continue reading
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On a 22hrs bus ride. Destination: Esquel
09 January D broke a sink in the hostel and they had lettuce again El Chaltén. What a place I ate the berryicecream, so I will be back Already more than 16hrs on the bus Another 6 or so to go Out there: nothing Nothing Earlier: snow capped mountains in the very far distance Some Continue reading
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El Chaltén_S 49°19′44” W 72°55′48”
While usually a million thoughts run through my mind, this place strangely quiets me down. The most difficult thing to do in this moment is to coordinate apple pie, music, writing, bad coffee and taking in the view. Coloured little houses Shops Cafés People coming back from the mountains It’s a tiny place A few Continue reading
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