I really like the photos; I could spend hours
seeing it. I like to see things, all kind of it so if I can keep images of it I
do it taken a photo. Sometimes I look things and I think... oh! it is beautiful but I do not have my camera here and is so sad. Now, in autumn, the tree leaves fall and it
is so beautiful that I see around and I would like to take photos everywhere.
Although I love the autumn’s landscape the
truth is that my favorite photo was taken in summer. This photo was taken by a
classmate in my Summer school of 2011; it was taken a 25 of January of 2011 in
Santiago, well, in facultad de ciencias sociales of Universidad de Chile. I
really love this photo, the colors, the people, the situation in which it was
taken, everything about it.
It shows me and nine classmates showing our
hands with paint. We were ending our last day of class and the teacher allowed
us paint something about the mean of summer school to us in groups. In my gropup was Seba, Eloa, Nico, Vale, Gerardo, Marco, Abigail, Pelao and Rodrigo. It was a wonderful
day and the photo remained me that day. We were so sad but at the time so happy
to have known us that the sadness didn't care us. The picture shows this and is
the reason that makes me love it. Nowadays some of they are good friends of me
and is good to remember how I met them.
I have this photo on my closet so I see it every
day and I still keep the cardboard that we painted. It still looks beautiful to me.

