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Sacred Valley :: ChinChero :: I linger behind the bell tower, waiting for the promise. Instead, a young boy appears who must have seen me slip into the secluded spot. He rests gently against the base of the tower and holds up his hand for coin. More interested in listening to the walls, I initially shoo him away. Then I notice a great difference in his being. He isn't an ordinary Peruvian child; he is extraordinarily ordinary. His image and stance evoke my first and only masterpiece while in Peru.