Mrs. Sonia tells me she has always lived in this neighborhood. It is crossed by power lines, right in the space where children swing their evening, which crawls under a relentless heatwave. Round roofs, gray and carcinogenic asbestos, shelter the humility of the neighbors. We walked through narrow passages, sometimes with cement. Below rivers, the Calle Calle, look left and navigate, giving at every turn the subtle beauty that every river is usually deployed generous. Mrs. Sonia, has 5 years in charge of more than 500 families. It is a pretty brunette, charming, agile. She was born here. Her parents came here for emergency, like the other 500 families. His optimism is contagious. We are moved by his passion, his calling challenges us. He wants his daughters to live in a beautiful place. They yearn for the beauty that it, like the river, also gives generous and smiling. We settled into the dining room of his house. "She plays basketball
" she says, when a beautiful adoslecente enters the room. "Especially for her
want here is more beautiful, "says , when a girl with an air of greater than the previous one, but lacking in his right hand and his face and neck covered with sores took a seat next to us.
" It glass skin , have you heard that? ", asks, when I am looking at the wounds, the eyes, the pain that is contained and the love that is revealed. All beauty is fragile, I think in the back. All. Barred
Mrs. Sonia tells me she has always lived in this neighborhood. It is crossed by power lines, right in the space where children swing their evening, which crawls under a relentless heatwave. Round roofs, gray and carcinogenic asbestos, shelter the humility of the neighbors. We walked through narrow passages, sometimes with cement. Below rivers, the Calle Calle, look left and navigate, giving at every turn the subtle beauty that every river is usually deployed generous. Mrs. Sonia, has 5 years in charge of more than 500 families. It is a pretty brunette, charming, agile. She was born here. Her parents came here for emergency, like the other 500 families. His optimism is contagious. We are moved by his passion, his calling challenges us. He wants his daughters to live in a beautiful place. They yearn for the beauty that it, like the river, also gives generous and smiling. We settled into the dining room of his house. "She plays basketball " she says, when a beautiful adoslecente enters the room. "Especially for her want here is more beautiful, "says , when a girl with an air of greater than the previous one, but lacking in his right hand and his face and neck covered with sores took a seat next to us. " It glass skin , have you heard that? ", asks, when I am looking at the wounds, the eyes, the pain that is contained and the love that is revealed. All beauty is fragile, I think in the back. All. 
