“The jungle is not a landscape, “It is an organism that observes you.”
"Mi madre se convirtió en pájaro" It is a book that talks about nature, time and memory
Chronicles
Texts on travel and international politics around the globe
1329 articles
II Ruta VAP a Namibia: return to the land without an owner
Of 18 September to 3 October
A map of the places where we fall
A look at the periphery of the human being
María Ferreira and her map where to fall
VAP's new book on the human periphery is now on sale in bookstores
Editorial VAP: «We do not come to tell ourselves, “We come to tell the others”
We relaunched the project with the idea of offering honest stories, without ideological trenches, to readers willing to disagree
We set out to prepare our November route through Mexico
A tour, provisional, by CDMX, Tlaxcala, Puebla, Oaxaca, Campeche and the Caribbean
Notes on the beauty of strangers, about fear and about the long German winter
When history is on the margins
The day a king ate at my house and we talked about travel literature and ways to die
Sometimes the route begins in a book
Travel in these times
Go back to being that kid who unfolded a map
Today I want to believe
Do you remember the Christmas promises? 2013?
VAP Mozambique and South Africa Route 2026
Of 24 from may to 7 June
The True Christmas Story of Dyker Heights Lights
Mrs. Spata was stranded in a small town because of the snow..
New Zealand South (III the wine): a lake of rock flour
The Tekapo Theater, Pukaki and Mount Cook
NY Notes (III): the cold came
But winter hasn't come yet
On the death of Javier Reverte
Until his last day, has been faithful to his unwavering commitment to pursue his dreams. A hard-earned task that defines you more than any other
Why do we organize trips? Namibia lessons 2025
They are all others, and all is you
New York notes (II): Hate in Babylon
What does a city sound like?
Iguanas and Caribbean marmitako
It is not true that the iguana knows chicken ...
Marble chapel and the theft of River Phoenix
Can you steal a flow?
New Zealand, On (II): Chaslands forgotten dead
Death also dies when nobody reminds you
Diomedes: The Island at the world
Little Diomede Island has a habit of punishing the visiting, is usually a bad mood, with twisted gesture on ice, polar winds puffing claiming his desire to be alone, lost to follow one of the corners of the world.
Madeira, The island where the clouds are step on
The crossroads between two worlds
New Zealand, On (In): Nobody's Earth
Even animals are immigrants here
Fiji Time and folded map
I think I've never again be in a place with so few tricks like that and one person with so few tricks like that. That he knew me to life. A salitre. In real life we ??revere, love, serve and evoke when the other, pseudo, mental, we do not like it, exhausts us, We finally got confused and no longer interested
