VENEZUELA | Sunday, 30 December 2012 | Views [631] | View Smaller Image
With a hoarse voice, the labourer describes the dream of a land he wishes to own. While he was staring at the sky, looking at the black vultures flying across the mountains he was telling me that he could never trade his surroundings: the silence, the weather, the animals, the beautiful landscape... for anything.
Tags: the andes, venezuela, south america, simple life, working class, nature
