tales from new york
All the photos in these stories are taken with a wide-angle lens of 10-22 mm. You can't understand New York without a wide angle .
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The crazy story of zebras La Paz
When I was considering a dignified exit, or the ability to call the official to say he was sick and on my second day, a pair of shadows suddenly attacked me from behind and grabbed me by the armpits. - "Go, which lacked, express kidnapping hangover breakfast!
Three African stories
He tells me his travels in Africa from the Congo to Angola. Martin is an excellent conversationalist and jumps from one topic to another with the agility and decision of a tightrope, puts a delicacy among arrebatártelo lips quickly and get another rabbit out of the hat even more fat and succulent.
The life of a nun in Africa: the courage of Carmen
“Renamo, Renamo, Where is the blood of your brother Frelimo?”, told, or vice versa, paraphrasing the story of Cain and Abel. Everyone looked, silent, and some began to mourn. Wastes were. Who is without sin, Who did not kill, cast the first stone? Returned to sink in, to llorar ", recalls.
