A sun rise in my soul

   On our arrival in the great capital of Japan, Tokyo, I felt that I was like a drop of water in the middle of the ocean thought that I was total stranger in this land and for the folk of this one. Tokyo can easily produce that effect on you with his gigantics buildings and his millions on people on the streets, coming here and going there. But, a little bit nervous, I was so excited and happy to be there, in the capital of one of the oldest and ancestral countries in the world, but the fact that makes me more happy was that I had the beautifull oportunity to help to guide those kids of Malli who certainly wouldn't travel again. I felt more lucky than them but it wasn't easy to be more suprise than them. I think I will never forget that chapter of my life as I will never forget those smiles on the children faces and their laugh. As they received me as one of them, the japanese orphans receive the malli's kids as members of their family. I think that family is the right word to describe how we felt together, fact that surprise me from people with totaly diferent culture and language, what made me think that we are al the same.

Kiyomizu-dera Temple

Tokyo by night