“- Alice: Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here? -The Cheshire Cat: That…
I have a new blog about books.
If you like books, you’re looking for recommendations or just want to look at cute pictures of books, you might want to follow it.
Why not? Life’s too short to not wear crazy colours.
It is easy to forget how full the world is of people, full to bursting, and each of them imaginable and consistently misimagined.
Mirando pal frente nadie de cuclillas, mirando pal cielo pisando la arcilla, que nadie asienta en callada agonía
La Vida Boheme
Chacao, Estado Miranda. Venezuela. [3|30|2014]
[Not my picture]
This picture has been taken five blocks from my house. Up here: silence. Down there: chaos. Venezuela has become a war-zone at night.
Everyday people get up, have some breakfast while checking the news, take a chance and bet their lifes and leave their house to try and get to work. This might or might not be a smart move, though life as we know it must go on, at least that’s what they say. Meanwhile, at night, chaos lead our lifes: people’s frustration gets the best out of them and lose control.
The police againts the people. A chaos dance. Nothing good can come from this.
#ThrowBackSaturday Missin’ these boys
Chacao, Estado Miranda. Venezuela.
[Not my pictures]
I came from the office at 6pm this afternoon. I walked Chacao looking for a medicine. Everything was fine, that’s if you can call “fine” people looking at the GNB with an afraid look, and trying to get home as soon as possible because “something might happen”.
Those -who suppose to be protecting us- are hurting this country.
How far will both side go before it is too late?
PS: that last shit sound like a lame movie-trailer line for a action movie. It’s our reality though.