Nature still tries to recover what has been stolen, trees grow everywhere, break the path, cut the lines, and we see the eternal struggle to control it.
Cats are still the center of attention of the house, a little extra joy in our lives.
Another Sunday afternoon in the garden of my parents' house, I am always fascinated by the life that exists at the smallest level.
The house of my parents is on the edge of the neighborhood, just across the street is the living nature, on the ravine there is a plantation of wild plantain
I think my time in Guanare is coming to an end, to prove it here some palm trees near my house.
Beautiful the always clean Guanare sky
The garden is one of the things that keeps me without getting bored too much here in my parents' house, I love the green against white.
The cats continue to be the main focus of the house
In the garden we have the visit of a whole range of insects and other small creatures, I like to see them, they are beautiful.
In Guanare the water service is totally inefficient, and people have to go directly to the pumps that extract water from the soil to stock up.
Pretty colors have the sunsets on the plain of Guanare after the rain.
Quiet week, I have resumed the project of the Casitas but expanded, after two years maturing now I find the essence.
This past Sunday was a perfect day to spend it in the garden, exploring the small details of the life of my cats, the caterpillars and the butterflies.
This week I found pretty colors, a snake and I've done some night shots.
My rainy season was my favorite, the temperature drops a bit (just a bit) and the days are quiet, the air smells new, and the surroundings are full of life.
The days have been very beautiful, few refreshing rains, blue sky and a very clean sun, the white walls of the house brings back memories of other places.
The rains returned, the weeds are gradually taking control of the surroundings, impossible to keep it under control, the nature regaining its territory
With the arrival of the rainy season in Venezuela everything turns green, it's a beautiful time, and here the in Guanare the overwhelming heat is mixed with moisture, ohh the tropic.
Another year in Guanare that I coincides with the flowering of the araguaney and Apamates
I like to think I'm evolving on the aesthetics I want to accomplish in photography, I'm trying some new things that I had in mind for some time, inspired by the feeling of clean rain.