"el Bosque" is a park and a mall about 15 minutes by old feet from 
where I live. It is up hill but not bad, not as bad as coming up to 
the house from nearer the center of the valley.Sitting in the food 
court in the mall I nursed a cola and drew pictures of the scene. The 
view is amazing. It looks down on the airport's runway far below the 
horizon. Beyond the runway a complex mosaic of little tiny colored 
tile, thousands and thousands of them carpeting the eastern slopes of 
the valley. These are houses and apartment buildings, businesses and 
shops. Within each of those little tile are smaller dark rectangles, 
windows. Unique view. I doubt there is anywhere else on earth like 
it. Did I mention the Volcanoes? No, can't see them, the clouds are 
hiding them. The clouds are fantastic. Massive floating sculpture 
which drifts and changes moment to moment. Their shadows are cast on 
the mosaic of the eastern slope of the valley of Pinchincha, the Inca 
city which Quito grew from. Its terrible to be inspired by these 
scenes to do paintings when every ounce packed is a millstone when 
the time comes to fly out. Solution, don't fly out, stay.

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