Faces of Bolivia
A bright yellow blouse, turquois skirt above countless other skirts, a colorful cloth on the back, in which a child…
A bright yellow blouse, turquois skirt above countless other skirts, a colorful cloth on the back, in which a child…
No headache, no dizziness, no shortness of breath. When we land at the airport of La Paz at 4100 meters…
We’ve been in Sucre for six weeks. Five weeks have passed since my accident. Standing still. Stuck. The exact opposite…
C: “No, look at that. There is a fracture. And there also. And at this spot, well, I’m not so…
Antje and Marian from Dresden! Congratulations! You guessed almost correctly. The bus leaves for Oruro. Now. “Oruro, ya sale” As…
According to the legends of the indigenous population, the energies of the highest peaks of the Himalayas have been transferred…