The high, the night the sky
Colours, hills, flmaingos
Sand, dust, salt
Roads Roads roads
roars roars roars
and my heart and your eyes
In my dreamms, acute moutnain sick
a fever a breath
the dunes, the light
Miles miles miles
papers on a broken window
and the wind
Sun rise
millions of stars

words and pictures © Joffrey Carpentier
Bolivia – 11 – early trips