Thursday, 14 May 2009 | Views [990]
I have dust in my hair and dust up my nose. I hold a hankerchief there in case it will help. It doesn´t really. I look around the bus and no one else is bothered. Oh yes, there is a dainty looking Irish girl doing the same thing. I could be worried about ... Read more >
Tags: bolivia, desert, dust, water
Sunday, 10 May 2009 | Views [750]
I'm on a horse, clip clopping through a dusty border town. The horse's name is something in spanish I can no longer remember. Names don't matter, not between a cowgirl and her steed. We communicate through the reins, my hands and my thighs. I sit ... Read more >
Tags: cowgirl, gallop, horse
