After a region wide storm this afternoon, I decided to step out of the suburb where I am currently located and see the mountains. I descended Los Andes and was followed by a friendly dog (which I kept at a safe distance by shouting in Spanish).
It was beautiful. After storms, there is no smog over the city, and Santiago changes. The rain cleanses the sky. Without the pollution, all is visible, and the city has a fresh glow. This picture gives Santiago no justice. The tops of the buildings shine a reflective hue of the no longer hidden sun. The mountains rest like sleeping giants, cradling the metropolis in the natural haze the clouds. Many times during my hike, I’d find myself just staring into the city – simply, awestruck.
You can see my suburb in this picture. From the beginning, it has reminded me of the song “Little Boxes” by Malvina Reynolds. They aren’t made out of poor quality material (they are quite nice), but they are being constructed rapidly and do look all the same. (Photo credits by PintsizedPioneer) |