A few months in New York: JUICE AND GUARD OF THE BIG APPLE
Encounters and disagreements with New York
Enrique Vaquerizo
10 articles
Bolivia: Madidi park and the secret of Toromonas
The incredible history of the disappearance of the Norwegian Lars Hafsjold
Salacot stories and FORTASEC
Enrique Vaquerizo is masterfully describing us the folly of wandering hove for a continent already desnortado and, at the same time, convinces us to follow him on his way
A house in La Paz
Panties and bras lamps bloomed like mushrooms, while the plants took possession of the upstairs, They climbed the walls and spilled down the stairs in a dull noise like Amazon symphony. startled, He charged and shot out, before a jaguar come out from under the couch.
Senegal: at the end I take a smile
[st] She danced alone, and the intermittent light of the torches revealed flashes of its concentrated face and the…
To me I do like Paris
Paris is not a cold city, face and soulless, etc.. Strolling through the streets and catch Stendhal syndrome as one who grabs a cold comes absolutely free. Part of the charm of this city lies in those cold and miserable bites that gives you February while you relames to looking into the brasseries and then go to eat greasy fried potatoes at any kebab.
Jewelry dealers in the Taj Mahal
An hour later we plant two resounding kisses and leaves us at the door of Thaj Majal, the two young backpackers contemplate the wonder almost with indifference, in his eyes there is only room for the glow of aquamarine, and plan, many plans. No time to lose, What will they do with the dough?
Gorom- Gorom: "The end of the world market"
Police orders me to remove the turban, I seem suspect, inspected my passport and I wonder why I dress like those of Al-Qaeda; I answer that to hide from them. The cop looks at me dumbfounded, I suspect that neither of them really know what the fall-winter fashion Islamic terrorist half
Father Lachaise: I Vecino Jim Morrison
If there is a destination that deserves a place of honor in the obituary tourism and pilgrimage to Mecca groupies of shrouds, that is none other than the cemetery of Pere Lachaise and the jewel in its crown, The tumba of James William Morrison.
Burkina Faso: Dafra sacred catfish
The scene is indescribable. All around the rocks and hanging bloodstained fur hundreds of goats, cows and a horse, be scattered walking endless chicken feathers like a foam party they were, the smell of death pervades every corner of the lake.
