I love those kind of clouds to paint. They seem to be so low… visiting the Earth.
Andean Plateau
Blaze in the Andean Plateau
Now I traveled to my city, so I am closer to the heaven. ; )
Golden game
A blue so pure that almost it is a fantasy wall, a yellow so vast that seems to cover the whole world.
A game in the Andean highlands.
Children’s street
A line of light. : )
It was strange, that old street in Lampa city seemed one owned by children. Like a secret.
Light over the red labyrinth
An aperture in middle of the city of bricks. Makes me think in the words of Emperor Augustus… “I found a Rome of bricks; I leave to you one of marble”.
Symmetry of two
In the ancient Peru when a building was finished in its construction it has dual figures in the top, and other two figures (as twins) buried in the underground. They represent a kind of thanks and a wish of good luck and fortune. If they are not in pairs then they are not supposed to work.
When Spaniards came in that hurtful event the bulls they bring showed such power that the animals used before were replaced by them. These bulls are called “Bulls of Pucará”, pronounced Pooh-kah-rah. So it is the culture evolving and adapting. Change is important in life.
Clouds over the yellow fields
Under the fury and the noise of storms and powerful winds a field of yellow plants bloosom in a perfect field of yellow suns. Delicate doesn’t equals to lack of will to survive.
