Walking roads through venezuela | A see you later

Something I like to travel is to see the landscapes, and Venezuela has something special; You can cross the Andes and see high mountains and in a matter of minutes you start to see an immense plain full of pastures, greens and animals typical of the area, you begin to see clouds that form in the high and clear sky of the roads and beautiful sunsets full of magical colors, last week I visited the capital of my country, but it was the roads in its path that will take me in my heart forever, I think that somehow Venezuela showed me its magic through the roads and people with whom I converse.

The great Caracas

Between gray and green, the capital of Venezuela looks a little dull after the emigration of youth, the streets are more alone, the shopping centers are more empty and in the distance you can see the disturbing and powerful Avila, which seems to wait for the reunion with Many.

The rain rushes daily on the hills and buildings of the city, bathes and cleans it, heals it, heals it from the pain of seeing its children leave with the strength and hope that many will soon return, thanks Caracas for giving me photos , for letting me see over your skies blue macaws flying tree over tree, I hope that soon you get up as strong and powerful as I know you are.

Aragua

The state closest to Caracas back to my city, this state has the beach that has left me so much yearning and love for Venezuela "choroni" a paradise that I have already shown in photos, this time I was passing, but your sunset that it went out after the huge sky reminded me of the small moments of happiness and that sometimes a farewell can last a lifetime when your heart stays in one place, thank you for giving me so many joys and walks, we will soon see you again.

Portuguesa

From the plains the colors, and from the sky the cottons that are painted extravagantly on the plains of Venezuela, the road opens and gives way to an immense blue full of white flecks that give the impression of cotton. A fertile and sunny land, full of greens, blues and terracottas; a unique magic before the eyes of the step of someone who goes on a path without thinking so much, only to be happy, thank you for giving me so many steps; So many years of traveling to get to my destination, this one this time is very far from my Venezuelan lands. I'm going to miss your warmth, which I sometimes complain about so much.

Barinas

More of the plain, a little deeper, in the farms, where the llanero stops early to milk his cows; there where my childhood happens so many times, this time I have to say goodbye to me who knows for how long, who knows for how many years, the sky lit up and I gave myself a beautiful sunset between purple and orange, the animals of the farm posed in each space as a painting, maybe it has always been like that, as such; we only see the beautiful when we know we will not have it, when we know we're going to miss we see that every detail is exposed in a beauty of great magnitude, thank you Barinas, thank you Venezuela because I have always traveled and you have given me happiness in each adventure.

The sunset that gave me the way

"Camino del llano comes, pointer in solitude"So says a copla of Tío Simón, who was one of the greatest exponents of Venezuelan folklore, I leave you his tune which rang in my head all the way back to home. Thanks for reading me. ♥