Neruda's Laughter and Tears Ride the Wind in Valparaiso
The menus groan over the abundance of dishes caught that very day and a cup of coffee savored; you want to stop the clock. Hit a pause button and keep the setting sun in its place, just for a bit longer. You can only feel emotions and not think here, but it is okay, you put your heart on your sleeve.
Labels: Chile, Neruda, Valparaiso
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Your prose is so beautiful it makes me cry! Love it!
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