AngelaSimmons

I'm Angela



Giulia was born on a warm morning in a small town, nestled in the mountains of the northern region of Colombia. From her childhood, she was marked by the natural and cultural richness that surrounded her. Her family had lived there for generations, and her father was a proud coffee farmer. His mother, on the other hand, was a teacher at the local school, teaching not only traditional subjects, but also the history of her region and love for her land..



The small town, with its brightly colored houses, cobbled streets and flowery squares, was like a hand-painted picture.. People lived with a sense of community and belonging that is not found anywhere else. Everyone knew everyone, and the doors were always open to the neighbors. Giulia's life was marked by local festivals, religious processions, carnivals full of music and dance, and quiet days in the village square, where the elderly sat and told stories of a bygone era..

The small town, with its vibrantly colored houses, cobblestone streets and flower-adorned plazas, was like a hand-painted picture. The people lived with a sense of community and belonging that was not found elsewhere. Everyone knew everyone, and the doors were always open to neighbors. The life of Giulia was marked by local festivals, religious processions, carnivals full of music and dance, and quiet days in the town square, where the elderly would sit and tell stories of times gone by..


In the land of the Wayuu, an indigenous community known for its resilience and strong connection to the elements, Giulia found an inner peace she had never experienced before. She spent days meditating in the dunes, watching the wind sculpt new shapes in the sand, and entire nights under a starry sky that seemed to tell the stories of the universe..

After her time in the Amazon, Giulia was drawn to another extreme of Colombia: the Guajira desert in the northeast of the country. The arid landscape, with seemingly endless sand dunes and a vast sky touching the horizon, contrasted sharply with the lush jungles and mountains she had explored. It was in Guajira that Giulia experienced a kind of spiritual rebirth..

After her time in the Amazon, Giulia was drawn to another extreme of Colombia: the Guajira desert in the northeast of the country. The arid landscape, with seemingly endless sand dunes and a vast sky touching the horizon, contrasted sharply with the lush jungles and mountains she had explored. It was in Guajira that Giulia experienced a kind of spiritual rebirth..

The small town, with its vibrantly colored houses, cobblestone streets and flower-adorned plazas, was like a hand-painted picture. The people lived with a sense of community and belonging that was not found elsewhere. Everyone knew everyone, and the doors were always open to neighbors. The life of Giulia was marked by local festivals, religious processions, carnivals full of music and dance, and quiet days in the town square, where the elderly would sit and tell stories of times gone by..