Out of Internet world, he perhaps only knows of the global village and 21st century the poles of the "wire which sings".
Slowly at the rhythm of the swaying step of his horses, he goes up and descends this track , only link which connects his lost hut to the nearest village.
Af if he cames off one of Sergio Leone's movies, his stouping silhouette is profiled in the dust cloud that its horses hoofs raise.
When the traveller, always hurried, meets his eyes protected from the sun by a bowler,he discovers a simple and kind glance and - who knows - perhaps amused by this gringo who never known taking time…
After having greeted him of a frank smile, the quiet man carries on his road and leaves at the horizon only the mirage of his shade which merges soon with that of the poles.
Slowly at the rhythm of the swaying step of his horses, he goes up and descends this track , only link which connects his lost hut to the nearest village.
Af if he cames off one of Sergio Leone's movies, his stouping silhouette is profiled in the dust cloud that its horses hoofs raise. 
When the traveller, always hurried, meets his eyes protected from the sun by a bowler,he discovers a simple and kind glance and - who knows - perhaps amused by this gringo who never known taking time…
After having greeted him of a frank smile, the quiet man carries on his road and leaves at the horizon only the mirage of his shade which merges soon with that of the poles. 
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