Once upon a time, before social networks, web portals, and artificial intelligence existed, there was a princess who reached the end of the world. And cell phones were huge with very long antennas. This was the situation in the 20th century when Lady Di came to Puerto Piramides to see the whales, and we photojournalists had plenty of time to write stories that would be read by thousands of people in the next day’s newspapers. Her mysterious gestures, her anxious eyes, her voice wrinkled with fatigue… By paying close attention to every detail, we were able to ensure we understood the nuances and differences in the text we sent to Buenos Aires regarding closing times.
Today, 30 years after that royal visit, we remember how difficult it was to describe the light blue look of the woman in the long blazer. It looked like she was smiling to keep from crying.
How can we chroniclers (many novice), who arrived in the midst of a strong security apparatus of over 200 soldiers, explain that grimace? One of the ship’s crew members who helped her board the ship for the sighting gave us the first “lifesaver” to compile this chronicle. I have never seen such a sad expression in my life.
Lady Di seemed unable to shake off her fatigue. he leans on the railing He promised the ship’s captain that he would return to his children.. That can’t be true. He died two years later in the semi-darkness of a Parisian tunnel in an accident that still sparks conspiracy theories.
I was sad and absentCarlos Maestro, then governor of Chubut, who accompanied the princess on the trip, commented: She had already separated from Carlos and was only thinking about her children Harry and Williams. He occasionally asked parents to contact him.
How can we describe the look on the princess’s face when she arrived at Gaiman Square and the children’s choir welcomed her with her singing? I want a million friends?Diana looked worried. Poor thing, I don’t know how they can sing outside with so much noise.I heard her say quietly. Her clear eyes slid over her shoulders as she walked away, pushed by convention. He greeted each one with drooping eyelids.. They had prepared 24 different cakes for him, but he didn’t try any of them. He accepted only a cup of tea and barely wet his lips.
How do they all come together? Fragments of a broken life How to tell a story from a giant computer in a town hotel?
Shortly before sending the day’s long report to the editorial department, information arrived from a hidden location on the Lujan River. The princess had unplannedly escaped to Sylvia Island to visit a colony for addicted children. As he was leaving, someone asked him: What does it mean to be a princess? She looked at him with a smile on her face, as if holding back tears, and said: to come here and see you. There were no networks or digital militias to make this scene go viral, but time still seemed to stand still. Eternal half-smile.
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