I chew mixed leves of cocaine with small fragmentos of coal. This aid, during the work and in the long trips to the foot. My blackish teeth and my cloudy look are derived from this habit. I do not give account of this. I feel hunger good part of the time. Of this, however, I give account.
To certain it occurred me time that the vegetation this way would be more rich, they were not lhamas. But not propaganda. Thanks to these animals we have wool, leather, fat and until its fecais pellets it has usefulness, therefore, as already it said, they are used in fireplaces. They are also good load crossbows, if the weight will not be superior the 50 kilos. In the truth never I weighed. I know that they oppose. Therefore already I passed.
I am an indian quucha. I never heard to say of turbines, governmental generators, rays laser, mounts of money, operated by remote control satellites, missiles, video conference or electronic bank. I know that some outsiders, when they see me bare-footed leading the crossbows, ask if I do not feel cold in the feet, in a below-freezing temperature. Perhaps I had answered to them, if he understood the language, or if he had conscience of that he is so cold thus, as they say. Perhaps the life is and sad and shady in these stoppings, the grandmothers of my grandmothers counts that they had one day arrested the Inca, but that perhaps one day it comes back. For the moment I must take care of of the crossbows, and 0ccasionally, cross the bridges on the Apurimac, made of capim interlaced. I heard to say that to the times they yield face to the consuming of the time. I am an indian quucha, in fact, I do not know of many things of the world. I know, however, that I exist, and that for the fact to exist, nothing I must fear.