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EVERY PICTURE TELLS A STORY


La imagen puede contener: Luciano Venegas Alcaino y Sebastian Silva Iriarte, personas de pie y exterior
Sebastian and Luciano, March 2017. 


 I'm going to write about a the story behind this picture.

I like this picture because it was taken at the end of the summer of the 2017, I was visiting my friend  Sebastian,  we  meet in the  neighbourhood  years back and we are friends since we were 13 yearls old.

He leaves Santiago  to study in Buenos Aires, and the summer of the 2017 we made a road trip making auto-stop  from Santiago to Buenos Aires. We stay one week the place he rents in Buenos Aires and then we continue traveling to Uruguay. We travel a lot,  we know a lot of places and people, it was great , always  making auto-stop and making  the money  last the most possible.

We arrive to a carnival in Uruguay, those were very crazy days, drinking and smoking a lot, and visiting beautiful beaches. We have a lot of adventures, we make great friends and at the same time, we become people of trust to each other. Making auto-stop there is a lot of death times, so we talk for hours and get to know each other very good and makes our friendship very strong.

This pic was taken by Florencia, another friend from the neighbourhood who travels to argentina and stay a few days in sebastian's place. The image is very blurred  because Florencia use glasses to see    (she is very blind), but in the moment of the picture she was without glasses because she has lost  them.

It was taken while is spend my last day in Buenos Aires after a month in argentina and in Uruguay, we take the pic in the balcony thinking it was going to be epic, but the missing glasses make ther move and the pic is not that epic. The following day I start my way back to Santiago.


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