Week In Pictures

I was working on my next presentation at the IPN, a quiet night with a couple of beers.

A group of children from the surrounding peasant neighborhoods herding their goats, Guanare, Venezuela.

Ya termine mi estancia en Panamá, fueron unos meses interesantes, la mejor parte poder compartir de nuevo com mis buenos amigos de Estudio Térmica, fue un buen momento para actualizarme en lo que está pasando en el negocio, además de los buenos momentos que compartimos.

A few days before I go on a trip again and start new adventures here I am, making a compilation of the final weeks of 2017 and the first of 2018

As I start a new year and start thinking about new things to do I’ve decided to stop until new notice the post of the Week in Pictures

The last dusk of the year, and a new one begins with prospects of everything changing for the better.

Christmas is over, and cats are still taking the house for themselves.

The head of the house next door construction has a yellow Toyota.

Beautiful and colorful flowers in the yard across the street, ohh the tropic.

Now it was Gatina’s turn to climb the moringa tree, she is much more skilled than Blanquito at the time of going down.

I found these goats in a used car sale, they were very friendly or very hungry.

There are workers always working, they get a little uncomfortable with the photos, but I try not to disturb much.

These mushrooms seemed like an ultra dense fluid that moves at a eternal speed.

Another afternoon in the garden, nothing more.

A plantation of wild bananas, these are some color tests, editing the photos a little differently on a topic that I have tried many times.

I’m here I try to enjoy as much as possible the large garden of the house of my parents, the contact with the lawn, sure I’ll miss it when I leave again.

I had the opportunity to go out and have a good time taking long exposure photos the night sky, and the coming storm.

This is my photo of the supermoon of October 2016, the best thing I could do with my camera and lens, at night and at dawn.

I always find these plants, nobody could tell me their name, they do not grow naturally in the area, it seems that neighbors like it and sow it in the surroundings.

This time the Blanquito has risen To the moringa tree next to my garden and has been distracted for a long time trying to get off again.

The power lines stand in the middle of my contemplations almost without realizing it, perhaps a subconscious reminder of my mental prison.

I saw an amusement fair, with carts, the roller coaster of worm, flying chairs and other carousels , I do not know if now the children like these things

I spend a lot of time observing the clouds in the sky, making a kind of contemplative meditation.

Nature still tries to recover what has been stolen, trees grow everywhere, break the path, cut the lines, and we see the eternal struggle to control it.

Cats are still the center of attention of the house, a little extra joy in our lives.

Another Sunday afternoon in the garden of my parents’ house, I am always fascinated by the life that exists at the smallest level.

The house of my parents is on the edge of the neighborhood, just across the street is the living nature, on the ravine there is a plantation of wild plantain

I think my time in Guanare is coming to an end, to prove it here some palm trees near my house.

Beautiful the always clean Guanare sky

The garden is one of the things that keeps me without getting bored too much here in my parents’ house, I love the green against white.

The cats continue to be the main focus of the house

In the garden we have the visit of a whole range of insects and other small creatures, I like to see them, they are beautiful.

In Guanare the water service is totally inefficient, and people have to go directly to the pumps that extract water from the soil to stock up.

Pretty colors have the sunsets on the plain of Guanare after the rain.

Quiet week, I have resumed the project of the Casitas but expanded, after two years maturing now I find the essence.

This past Sunday was a perfect day to spend it in the garden, exploring the small details of the life of my cats, the caterpillars and the butterflies.

This week I found pretty colors, a snake and I’ve done some night shots.

My rainy season was my favorite, the temperature drops a bit (just a bit) and the days are quiet, the air smells new, and the surroundings are full of life.

The days have been very beautiful, few refreshing rains, blue sky and a very clean sun, the white walls of the house brings back memories of other places.

The rains returned, the weeds are gradually taking control of the surroundings, impossible to keep it under control, the nature regaining its territory