Chacao, Estado Miranda. Venezuela. [3|30|2014]
[Not my picture]
This picture has been taken five blocks from my house. Up here: silence. Down there: chaos. Venezuela has become a war-zone at night.
Everyday people get up, have some breakfast while checking the news, take a chance and bet their lifes and leave their house to try and get to work. This might or might not be a smart move, though life as we know it must go on, at least that’s what they say. Meanwhile, at night, chaos lead our lifes: people’s frustration gets the best out of them and lose control.
The police againts the people. A chaos dance. Nothing good can come from this.