Fly!

I enjoy thinking that our energy is part of a infinte energy flow in the universe, in this ecosystem called Planet Eart. We are a mix of many tipes of lifes; I am made of a piece of three, water, mountain, birds, isects and fire.
Then I like believe that when I dance, I fly.

In the backyard of my home are some old and big threes, a Pino and a Olivo, also many other more litle trees and bushes. For that reason always we can listen and see diferents birds around there.
One of my favorites are the Chincol, a litle and tubby bird, whose sing said something similar to "¿a visto a mi tío agustín?" jaja.

Its a bird that you can see troughout almost all South and Central América, in many diferents environment. A common friend.



Other bird that I want to write about is the Quetzal.

Quetzal ( Pharomachrus mocino) or Quetzal Guatemalteco, are the sacred bird of the Maya and Azteca culture, whose feathers was used to decorate the King and priests costumes, they captured the birds to take some feathers and after that put them on free.

The word Quetzal have his root in the nahualt quetzalli  that mean "long tail of bright feathers" or " tail over of quetzal".

Their habitad are in the rainforests of the Central América and the South of México.

It is well known for its colorful plumage and his very long tail that can measure  65 cm, even more.

Some stories said that the quetzal sang before the European invation. After that, their fell silent until the freedom come back to his lands.

The firts time that I knew about Quetzal, was washing a National Geographic magazine. A very sad news; like many other animal, they are in danger of extintion. How can the human destroy such beauty? The ambition is our worse invention.