Koricancha

When arriving at Koricancha, signs were all over about not taking pictures which was a big disappointment. It wasn't until I was upstairs, when I said fuck it, and snuck some in. By this time, groups were coming in and noticed they all had their cameras out. I think it was more about photographing the paintings, which would have been nice if they were more specific about.


The center of the center. I walked around it a few times, imagining being balanced and centered myself.

Return to Cusco

I fell in love with this kid! ( I put another picture of her and her friend with me on the other blog

http://anartisticyear.blogspot.com/)

Her mom works in the jewelry store we frequented. By the fifth visit I ended up buying a bracelet and necklace myself. They did have some really beautiful jewelry. On our first visit I bought a really cute felted hat.
Before we were to take our afternoon flight, we had some time to visit Koricancha and upstairs were some interesting pieces. I wandered around upstairs and found the above piece, but the prints and animal sculptures reminded me of Kathi.

A painting in Koricancha. See if you can find some images that were painted in.

Being at Peace in Machu Picchu

We are at an astrological sight, the sun dial which has a bit of a chunk taken out of it. Kucho said after that "incident" it lost the power it once had. You can see the corner has been taken off. He said it happened when they were making a beer commercial and the camera guy fell, lost his balance and I guess the camera took a chunk out of the corner. Seems a bit inappropriate for this place and we had a discussion about it... maybe if they were doing something for peace, events would have turned out differently...

thus, me and the peace sign.


Passion flower!
Enjoy the following pictures. I'll come back later to put in descriptions.

Mountain Pose

Facing Waynu Picchu. Breathing in the energy of the mountains. Then we turn and face MachuPicchu, where they are aligned from this spot.

Entering the sanctuary

After arriving in Aquas Calientas by train, we stopped by our hotel to wait for our guide. We stayed at the Inti Inn. It was a bit dusty and we had a big spider in our room. Of course he disappeared when we called some workers for help in removing it. Probably for the best because when I did see it again, I was able to get him out the window without harming him.
Our guide goes by the name, Kucho. A very gentle, patient man. We slowly ascended the path in Machu Picchu... no rushing, just being very deliberate in walking this path. We stopped in certain areas where he would explain to us about the energy of that particular spot. One spot on a split rock, attributing it to the first chakra. We would call the energy of the moutains and give thankfulness, gratitude to Pachamama. There is so much I have forgotten, but more important was the feeling of being in the moment during all of it. It is such a magical place, Machu Picchu. Being with Kucho made it even more so.
I feel very blessed by the whole experience.

Read Sanctuary

Birds and flowers

Not real. Nice sculpture of some birds though in the plaza in Ollaytaytambo. We hung out a bit, talked a bit with a woman who came to work with textiles and design with the women there. Mai-Liis gave her some ideas, designs of what would be more "sellable". I like how colorful their work is, but when you come home, I tend to not use them. They become too loud for me.
I love the flower, forgot it's name, but always so striking against the background of the blue sky. It is Peru's flower.... what the heck is the name....
At our hotel, which is really nice and surrounded by flowers. We stayed here last year as well. P.S. they have a generator in case the lights go out.

So today, me and hubby took a walk in Read sanctuary in Rye. It's the first time I've been there. After paying to go through the parking lot, we also some how managed to get through the gate

:-) of which we later found out one normally needs a pass to swipe to get the gate open .... what can I say, we were supposed to be there.

I realize how much I need to be in areas like this, surrounded by nature, birds and flowers.

Waking in Pakaritampu hotel, my first sight was a hummingbird. I love hummingbirds.

Today I saw a hawk, red-wing blackbird, red cardinal and a parakeet! That surprised me. Someone had written down monk parakeet on a message board and there he was... I love birds.

Tunupa

I seemed to have missed this last year and found it by accident in one of my pictures. One of the advantages of having a guide is that they point things out to you. I did a lot of reading, but of course, you miss a lot when traveling on your own. I don't mind that sacrifice at all. I enjoyed that we were able to have so much free time to explore rather than be "herded" (Mai-Liis' description) and I agree.

Although, I did enjoy the two "guides" we had. Later for that :-)

I blogged on the other site by accident again.....

Ollaytaytambo

Another very cool place. I didn't climb the ruins, but instead walked around a different section that we had missed last year. Now we are seeing the crafts change a bit here. The jewelry, crafts are different from Cusco and Arequipa, but within the area, they are the same.

Notice the profile in the mountain.
Hola'
Such a beautiful day... blue sky :-)
I just sent some photos to the other blog by accident.... click on A year of Art. I should really change the name of that blog as I've let that slide, doing art every day.

I really need to get back to that, not necessarily making something every day, but being creative every day.

Something, anything!! Just spending some time creating something for my self. For my Self. For my Soul..........

I think maybe an altered book on my travels may be in order here :-)

So, click on the other site.........

Cusco

I love Cusco. This is the Plaza de Armas - the main square. From here we walk up the narrow streets to San Blas area where it is considered to be the artists district.
The streets are very narrow and small cars come down the street, so one better be out of the way. The hills are steep too. Always hoping they have good breaks.
Notice the variation in the wall.

Notice the bottom of the wall (inka) and how tightly they fit together and how many angles there are.

What brings joy?

As so many people have been reading books like The Secret, books about the Law of Attraction, Tolle's A New Earth... and more like them, I too have been more conscious of where my attention lies.

What are the things that bring me joy?

Sometimes it is the simplest of things. Watching children, seeing a smile on some one's face, getting a great photo, taking in the beauty of nature, being surrounded by landscapes that take my breath away!

Being in Peru, more often than not, I found myself in utter joy.

While staying in Kunter Wassi we ventured outside onto the narrow streets to find lots of shit to sidestep, donkeys and these cute little boys who wanted to have their picture taken.

I'm game. So I lined them up on the step and took their picture. I gave each of them 20 centimos, which is hardly anything, and watched them dance down the street. Laughing, excited to have made some money. That was joyful to watch.

Too busy coloring.....

I brought with me a bunch of boxes of crayons with me. I intended to bring them to the children on the island we were to stay on. I kept a few in my bag and pulled them out when I found a suitable subject :-)

On the way back from the canyon, stopped to see some tombs (soon :-) and of course here was this mom and her son selling her handicrafts. This little boy went to the van, pretty much cleaning it up with his body. I went in to grab a box of crayons and some paper. He called it paint and emptied the box and colored. Art and children are my passion. I love creating with children, watching them create, watching the process....

So now this little boy after sharing with me, showing me the colors is now so engrossed in coloring, he's not even aware his pants are falling down :-)

His mom shared some delicious prickly pear with us. Yum!

Colca Canyon and my dream

Image in my dream. 2 years ago, I had a dream I was standing on top of a mountain. To my right was a cliff jutting out from the mountain. Two birds, black and white flew from this area and as I watched them fly out into the sky, I looked down and saw my mother's house.

This is what it looked like.
Me, very happy to see the condors :-)

Time to move on .......................