I can imagine how beautiful you must play given this melodious prose.

After Iguazú, I travelled to Bolivia. I took a bus from Santa Cruz to Uyuni on the great altiplano, a volcanic wilderness of salt lakes, fumaroles, scarred red mountains that lean against a sky barely clothed against the endlessness of space. Centuries of harsh wind have carved the rock into strange, tortured shapes: mazes, trees, incomplet…
My Journey to South America’s Heart of Darkness
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Mario Savioni
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Jan 27, 2025
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I can imagine how beautiful you must play given this melodious prose.
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Written by Mario Savioni1K Followers
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I work in photography, poetry, fiction, criticism, oils, drawing, music, condo remodeling and design. I am interested in catharsis. Savioni@astound.net.
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