Nobody wants to travel to Venezuela because of the security issue or the lack of food. Up to the mountain have come the owners of what is foreign (yes, we now say to thieves). It was noon, I was with my boyfriend in the great Caracas and we decided to go up to Galipan, the Jeep charged us seven thousand bolivares in cash. We got off at Boca de Tigre and began to walk, all the way I was paranoid, turned and flipped for fear they were going to intercept us on the way, it goes without saying that at that time there was not a bird on the path. I usually take my camera everywhere, that day was not the exception.
When you get to the big rock called "Picacho de Galipan" take pictures like crazy, the fog, the atmosphere, at the bottom the coast was something that my eyes loved without a doubt. While we were taking the pictures, a lady arrived who was alone. He started to record a message with his cell phone and said: At the end of the road there is always someone waiting for you, you are never alone. Wao, his words still resonate in my head. There are simply places and moments to share and others to rest, meditate and meet with ourselves.
Thank God, nothing happened to us. It does not hurt to always take the forecasts and not walk all the way with the objects of value in sight. In spite of everything bad, Venezuela is beautiful and you have to enjoy it, never give up spaces.
A hug to everyone and thanks for reading.
FUJIFILM
