Travelling becomes an adventure in the traveller’s mind. Any far away land, seen for the fist time, emanates enough fantasy to fill a whole series of novels.
Not even I would dare to assure you that the following stories are completely real. Who can declare that one’s dreams are not moulded by time?
The only truth is that we are what we have lived; and an important part of my life are my travels, but so are my dreams.
The return (published in the Literary Magazine Fábula) (spanish)
The old man by the river of cremations (Pashupatinah - Nepal) (spanish)
A wedding in Katmandu (Nepal) (spanish) |
