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Zoo, Fine Arts

Today I walked the streets where my sister lives in exile. I've seen your building and even led me hand to the nearest shops.

She and Him, "They" are accustomed to daily walk on sidewalks for walkers, tourists and locals. Whether it's summer, winter or have parties at the most famous square in the city, that place no longer friendly or comfortable. I'd rather shut my experiences on the tour on streets where there are too many dogs and trash, while stressing, of course, that every time you feel nostalgic, think about what we're screwed in this country.

We are also the next day (without planning) and refugees from the flu could speak again, this time via Webcam. "Come, I teach them the floor," announced, while now I smell it to her, the Venezuelan exile, he is blurring the focus. "Look what I did in the nursery", announced as we move all with laptop in hand. Andrea shows you the language, he says he likes Bunbury, sings "Mary" and sentence Barbies are FEDAS . Sebas proudly shows her flannel FC Barcelona, \u200b\u200btheir instruments, their games. The display is a collage feelings, compulsive update broken words and anecdotes from recent inventory.

later (with the flu, as well) I tried to remember the days when she was the youngest of my sisters, whom I bought the CD of Nirvana, which had to take to the doctor or a Sunday Museum Square. Then I found our transport protosistema safe and light. No cushions, chairs and glass vibrant orange. Zoo to City, and vice versa.

Image: Bus line Bus Antímano. Central Park Zoo-route