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intervention was conducted with 24 thousand candles on the day before Progress in Bolivar same square as a symbol of mourning inviting all walkers participate in the collective effort meant to keep them lit. It was nice and exciting to participate, because it generated interesting conversations with and among local, as well as being stimulating the ability to always resolve Doris powerful ideas with exemplary economy of means, while they returned to candles as a symbol duration heat and hope, to the surprise of skeptics like me ...
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farewell to Colombia ... Avena

Our last day in Colombia coincided with the peace march and the demands to return bodies of the murdered. Convened by civil society and then by President Uribe, in a move opotunista and mean that demoralized our friends who wanted to participate, the march was massive and paralyzed the city at 12:00 am, when the cars started speakers play as was agreed and the streets were filled with balloons, paper and white shirts.
The office of the newspaper El Tiempo, located in the middle corner of the Bogotazo, dressed for the occasion. Spontaneous
placard placed in the window of our favorite bookstore, the Lerner.

Sticker stuck in traffic lights. While the state universities Uribe anti expressions abound, the recent budget cut problem while running the opposition demonstrations were almost nonexistent, making it seem that people feel comfortable with the way they took advantage of the situation. Although there were enough people agree (plentiful signs that demanded the government to "stand firm"), young opponents with whom we spoke were so "sucked" all, who preferred to be excluded from the discussion and march in place express a position on an attitude that reminded the government that we inherited fujimontesinista. days before arriving in Bogota, we find that the Plaza Bolivar was inundated with letters from children prints made for the hostages: And just before we left, I recorded this message at the airport of El Dorado, in a forbidding guardian neglect of such records:

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I like the sound of the word Cali. Yesterday
walking down the streets I saw giant cats near a river, and open eyes in the trees. For the first time, I received a compliment on the street told by a woman. An old woman sitting on the floor, I said "nice skirt, and that has" eyes smiling tooth loss being an accomplice by his companion, literally, from floor. Colombia
is marked for me by the songs of my childhood. Every place reminds me of one, and several Cali. Pachanguero Cali, heard very little on the busy streets of San Martín de Porres, who somehow have a neighborhood life in a spirit similar to that meeting here and that are also characterized by a love of cachanga, such as business Pance riverside, which is sold in abundance, golden brown and crispy brown girls with plastic beads in her hair wet on the pole and small tits.
"The Cali are like flowers" is my favorite. I always liked the comparison "they move their hips as cañaveraaales" and I liked to imagine Cali women walking down the sidewalk, moving smoothly, with the sun burning, and these days my friends while in Lima use three sweaters, I here, I'm in sayonara eating strawberries with meringue and mango with salt and lemon, cease to be, of course, a Lima to look closely to their local counterparts, trying to discover if in the simple elegance giving hot climates, is the answer to whether it is true the phrase that strikes me about the song: "they never delivered his love, if not correspondiiidas.
Cali is Cali, the rest is a joke. A few days to prove it, but seeing girls combing her wet hair by the river and people dancing salsa while buying fruit sold in the market, when they hear a song to step in any street or while waiting to advance the traffic is a good indication that, at least in terms of synchronizing feet with hands on waist, yes.