Mountains Shout...

Mountains Shout...

This is my story...

Mountains are perpetual witnesses of all sort of stories. Mountains were there before us, and they will remain there after we are all gone from this world...

Mountains Shout, and its echoes are heard worlwide...

I would need a peaceful harmony in my general environment, not only from the outside, but also from within. As a grandmother, I must be in a good relationship with myself to get inspired, to be creative, to remain an artist...

All these ingredients are required to keep "Starry" alive as an artist.

One of my dreams is to write books as a Published Author. Another dream is to go into the Music World with my songs and lyrics...

The fact is I am just a teacher with a heart full of dreams, and I am trying to register my old memories on paper or on these virtual walls, which could serve as a free example for life lessons. Is it too much to ask for? I wonder...

This free ticket into the past may influence today's world a great deal. So, if I were you, I would choose to read and get informed about what is going on nowadays.

But, if you don't care to read, I can also understand. It'll be awkward to tell me, do not write about this or that, or do not say this or that...

In my personal view, I certainly love to read your stories.

So, go ahead and tell!!...

A German man, Mr. Wiederhold, built the first house in Vuriloche (Mapuche Language), now Bariloche City, SA. The facade of the city was built in resemblance of German cities.

The Doctor and I lived a much different and separate lives. However, we have some things in common. We visited these gorgeous places in another time frame...

When I was a little girl, my mom took me to these beautiful God's creations in mother nature. Then, I went back there again a few years later for Sky Lessons. I remember one of my Sky Teachers was Helmut, a good looking blonde, blue-eyed German young fellow. The other one was David, a young good looking American guy from Colorado. In all occasions, I realized that many folks were Germans, Europeans, just a few Americans, or wealthy looking fellows. Perhaps, some of them built a haven with their own generation of children, grandchildren, and so on. We went to Hotels, Restaurants, Sky Resorts, Delicatessen, Gift Shops, etc. My mom and I found many wealthy Germans as owners. Actually, there were lots of tourists around there from Europe and the USA., especially during the Sky Season in Winter Time. Prices skyrocket, just to say the least. All things were very expensive there, and many Germans were behind good business in that particular slice of Heaven on Earth.

I wonder why...

Perhaps, they might have exchanged shelter in SA. for schools of their methods...

The Doctor is a war baby, and I am a baby boomer. In other words, hubby was born during the IIWW, and I was born almost a decade later. He is an expert in war themes.

When he was a young student of Medicine, he was drafted in the Military Army. Since he spoke French very well, due to his maternal grandfathear who was French, young hubby was sent to the School of War for a couple of years to work closely with a Retired French Military Army Officer who served in the IIWW. The French Army Officer was an old man, and he spoke only French. So, young hubby helped him get around with his things. He learned a lot from him at that time. When he was done with the Military Service, he continued studying Medicine until he graduated as a Physician with the best marks. His wisdom in many subjects is remarkable.

When I talk about these subjects, he agrees with me...

The Andean Mountains in SA.

Caviahue Volcanoe in the Andean Mountains in SA.

Mount Fitz Roy in the Andean Mountains in SA.

Nahuel Huapi Mountain Lake in the Andean Mountains in SA.

A Fishing Paradise in these mountain lakes, especially stocked with delicious rainbow trouts, and trouts of all colours and sizes.

I volunteer my work, as you may know. I love it too!

You are invited, if you wish to travel...

Have a blessed time!!

Poet Starry.