stolen loquaciousness

I talk. A lot. In 7th grade, I received a detention slip that simply read “loquacious” (I had to look that word up). And I tend to interrupt because I have so many questions and tend to get lost wondering about the missing details.

But this place has stolen my words, and turned them into thousands of silent thoughts.

Hiking up to Fitz Roy
Hiking up to Fitz Roy
Fitz Roy
Fitz Roy, El Chaltén, Argentina
makes you feel so small
makes you feel so small
sparkling waters of patagonia
sparkling waters of patagonia
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Perito Moreno

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