The mischievous yatiri kept in the old container, medicaments and concoctions that could inebriate...

Several years in places like this, they enjoyed their secret love.

These colors in the night next to a bonfire...Uhh what exciting.

It was this lake, that relaxed Maria, and that captivated Mutu Mutu.

Some fingers like these, without nails and the perfect size to caress her. That was the hand of the yatiri Mutu Mutu.