La Frontera. Como no estar triste.
The Border. How not to be sad.
Esta es mi Interpretación de la fotografía
This is my Interpretation of the photograph
Vemos a un niño, muy triste, recostado de un muro, agarrado de una cerca de alambre púas, en la parte de atrás, apenas se ve una chica sentada, parece estar hablando con otra persona, a lo lejos hay unas casas que se ven muy borroso. No se puede distinguir.
We see a child, very sad, leaning against a wall, holding on to a barbed wire fence, in the back, you can hardly see a girl sitting, she seems to be talking to another person, in the distance there are some houses that you can see very blurry. It cannot be distinguished.
Aquí mi historia de la foto.
The Border. How not to be sad.
Pedrito vino a la frontera con su hermana, para despedir a su mamá, que se va, para ir a trabajar al otro lado de la frontera. Y así ellos no sigan pasando trabajo. Puedan tener que comer, su hermana, su abuela y para él. Con su cara triste y esperando que su madre se arrepienta y de la media vuelta y se regrese.
Su hermana está tan molesta con su mamá que ni voltea a verla partir, prefirió sentarse a conversar con el primero que encontró. El niño se paró en un muro de cemento que se está destruyendo poco a poco. Se puso su mejor ropa para que su mamá no olvide el último día que lo vio, con su camisa de cuadros de color verde claro y gris con su suerte tejido de color rojo claro y blanco. Las casas se están deteriorando. No hay comida. La vida está difícil ahí donde viven, por eso su madre tomo esa decisión.
Pedrito came to the border with his sister, to say goodbye to his mother, who is leaving, to go to work on the other side of the border. And so they don't keep having work. They may have to eat, his sister, his grandmother and for him. With his sad face and waiting for his mother to regret it and turn around and come back.
Her sister is so upset with her mother that she does not even turn to see her leave, she preferred to sit down and talk with the first one she met. The boy stood on a concrete wall that is slowly being destroyed. He put on his best clothes so that his mother would not forget the last day she saw him, with his light green and gray plaid shirt with her lucky light red and white fabric. the houses are deteriorating. there's no food. Life is difficult where they live, that's why his mother made that decision .
Thanks for reading my blog
