so my family, my bf and i traveled last month to Colonia Tovar, which is a small german town of the mountains here in Venezuela.
it was founded by german settlers in 1843, and it has kept its colonial aesthetic for decades. i was pretty excited to go, is sooo
different from where i live, very cold and everything feels so clean. i loved it.
this image i took it
when we got to the capital first, Caracas. i hadn't been there in years, and walking the downtown streets felt...
off. i could see how gray all the buildings were, and you could feel some tension in the air. fuck this goverment, man.
but well, on the other hand, we got into the next bus to el junquito, where we got lunch and some hot chocolate and saw a lot of big beautiful dogs, lol.
and the cold really started to kick in when we got here, i actually enjoyed this quick stop a lot.
finally, after one ferry, three buses and a lot of discomfort, i saw the entrance of colonia tovar, and my heart jumped
with pure joy girl, lol. god, and we walked so fucking much. but finally got there.
isn't it beautiful? i really loved this place, and wish to go back someday, more comfortable of course.
when we were walking around, i saw this interesting sculpture. i found out it works as a reminder that we are the work of god on earth.
i'm not religious, but i think is a good message regardless.
anyways, it was an awesome experience to live with the people i love. i will never forget it.