Monthly Archives: November 2012

dry riverbeds that provide solid ground to walk upon flowing rivers that can’t be entered, only watched; tall mountains that tower silently, imposingly, ambivalently the same ones that tremble when he speaks; even the wind and the waves obey him, … Continue reading →

On Friday, I was high up in the hills of Peru in a town called Andahuaylas. When the plane first landed I was greeted with a stunning view of mountains terraced to their tops, the enigmatic sign of a people … Continue reading →