Bolivia

The high, the night the sky
Colours, hills, flmaingos
Sand, dust, salt
whisper
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