an instant..i want an instant..

A taste of past times, a warmness of childhood...

maybe a stop, so the soul may feel the essence in the middle of all pressures, moving and tiredness...

wish i could have an instant of them there, enjoying life..but sometimes we can only register.. and share..

where to look...

If you want to study yourself -- look into the hearts of other people. If you want to study other people -- look into your own heart.
Schiller

devils...

devils at Uquia... carnival and Andean celebration, full of native root’s rituals and ceremonies. Aborigine’s spirit that comes from more than 10,000 years ago and merged with the Christian dogma brought by conquerors without disappearing. Here they come here down the hill. Devils un-buried as

they are the figures that represents Carnival.

more images and clips here http://lvo-photo.blogspot.com/

sculpted..

Music, in performance, is a type of sculpture. The air in the performance is sculpted into something.
~Frank Zappa~

Are we to paint what's on the face,
what's inside the face,
or what's behind it?

Pablo Picasso

only changing words..

“As a child, I had almost fallen into the well. When grown up, I nearly fell into the word “eternity,” and its quite number of other words too—“love” “hope” “country” “God.” As each word was conquered and left behind, I had the feeling that I had escaped a danger and made some progress. But no, I was only changing words and calling it deliverance. And there I had been, for the last two years, hanging over the edge of the word “
Nikos Kazantzakis

it goes on..

Two souls at the narrow streets of Iruya, a small village
at 2800 m above sea level, at Salta province..
and I am almost sure i hear Robert Frost whispering:
"In three words I can sum up everything
I've learned about life: it goes on."