“He goes along just as a water lily Gentle on the surface of his thoughts his body floats Unweighted down by passion or intensity Yet unaware of the depth upon which he coasts”- F. Apple, Ecoaldea Feliz, Cundinamarca
Drove through a treacherous rocky path in the rain 4 hours straight to take a shortcut. Trying to stay upright on the slippery mud and rocks while stealing quick glances at the seemingly bottomless precipitous drop that hung out by my side for most of the journey. Going up against the few trucks that dared the path that was often times exactly their widths and no more. Oh, I had almost forgotten about these days. It certainly makes seeing a cozy little farming town like this and the temporary clearing of rain much more of an emotional experience, Huila