Hi
Everybody.
Thinking about my first semester on this year, I remember immediatly of my vacations in Bolivia. I also made related activities with my career, like work in the American Popular Art Museum in the GAM, and profundize in topics who interest me.
This trip was planned for years, but I could never realize. Finally, the last year we decided to go with my boyfriend, so we buy the tickets to start the dreamed trip. Been there I realized the dramatic differences between Chile and Bolivia, we are so close, yet so far at once... Certain dignity and respect for their roots.
We toured much of the country, finding unforgettable people, and landscapes really beautiful. The place I most liked it calls Coroico, and it is a little town in the middle of the nowhere, with a semitropical weather. It was so different from what I usually see... A lot of green, exotic fruits, giant flowers. And most of all, a lot of happy people sharing in the town square.
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