is the most simple and small village in the Ancares.
is
... Celeste
Up on the mountain, skimming the horizon.
The last part, until you can spot the place, make it walk. appears before the eyes, suddenly, after a bend in the trail.
"Water Country ".How something can have a beautiful name?
Above him there's nothing, it's about the top. Just shy clouds clinging to the rocks. You do not have houses, but small thatched pallozas rye. Its streets are crisscrossed with rivulets of water, which jumps between the stones on the grass.
whole place is the clearest expression of the life teeming in its purest way.
When I go, with so much beauty, I have fear, I know that my blood Seas of branches and leaves. Mares of land and water running through the valleys. Drinking green seas rocking the wind in the afternoon ...I feel something powerful called me to lose myself in them, to disappear, to stay still sea on the mountain ... and I'm afraid.
Wrapped in silence, always remember that someone said
... Celeste