El Cocuy National Park: I’ve left it too late to try to record this experience in words – sitting in an apartment in Bogota with swish of cars on rainy streets. The hum of fridge. Static of florescent lights. Wi-fi.
The silence is gone.
A never empty silence filled with the seep and trickle, the rush and [...]
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