"Bienvenidos a la fiesta
fiesta de chileno roto
que después del terremoto
se despertó de la siesta..."

Thanks to this little arts-school "marching band" that passed by our house a couple of days ago, I have something small to write about. As for my other experiences in the past month, including a week living with an indigenous Mapuche family outside of Temuco, that'll have to wait a few days (and hopefully not weeks). As for now, I'm off to Buenos Aires.