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It’s my last day in Corumbá And I’m going to miss you But I’ll tell you later In the meantime … More

Eyes

I might not look at you for hours But I know exactly where you are all the time

In South America it never takes long until I find the horses.

Spring feels different here It goes from 40 degrees to 19 over night The trees are bright red and orange … More

I know this is not a good idea I’ve been here so many times before The anxiety levels are running … More

I sit in front of Chiesa e Cripta del Santo Sepolcro. And look up to the sky. Wonderful things are … More

“You don’t know what you’re talking about”, he tells me as we are holding hands crossing the corner of Avenida … More

We are at war you and I. We spend days trying to win each other over. What will it take … More

There will be no French ciders to drink by the foot of the Andes. And it won’t be a 60 … More

I try not to let my feelings dominate me, he says. Is that why you start your mornings smoking a … More