Today I marched with the students of my country. They were protesting because some of their fellow students were imprisoned for protesting in another city. At the moment I left there had been 3 attempts against the march on the part of armed groups sponsored and protected by the government. Approximately 15 minutes later the attacks started. I was on my way home using the subway. I took 300 pictures of this awesome crowd of young, bright, hopeful, lovely people. Now one of them is dead (shot to the head) and one of the gangsters as well.
This will not end well, that's the only sure thing in this poor country of mine.