Silence
and darkness. Narrow, intricate, unlikely roads. To
ascend and to descend through galleries and tunnels.
Strange, powdery, almost unbreathable air. Sensation
of breathlessness. Doubtful, uncertain steps, perhaps
fearful...
"Everybody
thinks that La Paz is the capital city of the country,
but they are wrong, this is the capital", she
affirms in a tone between impatience and irritation..
"because it is not fair that they forgot that
the independence of Bolivia was proclaimed here".
To
navigate in mythical waters that seem to be endless.
To be covered in the booth, because the wind gets
worse, it blows with force, it takes the words that
narrate the legend of Manco Capac and Mama Ocllo,
the sons of the Sun, the founders of the gigantic
and fabulous Empire of the Incas, who came out of
the Titicaca lake Titicaca in an uncertain time.
SANTA CRUZ
