Hello friends. My name is Pablo and I live in a small kneepit deep in the jungles of Chiapas. Here you I make the stories happy and sad and some other places inbetween. I hope you like! Welcome here in my kneepit!

Tuesday, May 08, 2007

Deep in the forest - Pablo says Ola!

Pablo has been alone a long long time since the troubles.

He has been running and hiding in the forest.

Sometimes he feels very tired.

Sometimes, when Pablo look in the water too hard he sees the dead as they were one time, maybe now.

In the water pablo sees his mother, his lost friends and comrades, his evil papa, even his doggie.

He watch as they laugh, and dance.
As they fight and kiss.
As they eat and slobber.

Pablo wish so much to live with them once more.


But just when the water start to call his name, Pablo can see the sun come.

Pablo turn his head - look at the sky.
Pablo feel the warm.


Pablo spends many hours speaking with the big big tree.
He hears voices in the wind, the leaves.

They tell him he must stay alive.

They ask for if pablo die, who will make potato fiesta?
Pablo like very much potatos.
Pablo like to say he like all his far away friends very much too.
One day pablo hopes very much to make little potatos with you.
Adios amigas and amigos!

Come visit my kneepit again soon.

1 comment:

The Unknown said...

And someday I will make potatos with you.