Photo-synthesis

By juanluisml

Chiaroscuro

Como cuchillo de luz, el sol se insertaba en la oscuridad de aquel caserío. Parecía una lucha a muerte. Me fui de aquel lugar... yo no quería participar en aquella batalla.
(As knife of light, the Sun was inserted in the darkness of that hamlet. It was looking like a fight to death. I went away of that place ... I did not want to take part in that battle.)

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