I love the paintings they have on walls here. This is a classic Sol beer add placed atop a Corona add.
Jello for lunch at CIMMYT. Notice the adorable logo on all the bowls.
A fuzzy friend on the pathway.
Kate looks like she should be selling this Coke Lite.
Most of the homes here are made of cement - so lots of the wiring and piping happens on the outside. This thing is beautiful, though no longer functional.
Jen appreciating the joys of being on top of a water tower.
I am triumphant, a top a water tower, south of Texcoco.
The long way down from a watertower.
Sunset a top a water tower.
The long way up from a water tower.
A little friend comes to visit my field of view.
This liquour is Chartreuse It killed a man in Texas just to watch him die.
A delightful avacado tree bearing fruit. Notice the little things in the far left. I have no idea what they are, but they look like the beginings of invaders.
A single fig grew from this gnarled tree. Beautifull, it be.
I don't know what fruit this is. I guessed a clementine. Someone told me I was wrong. I don't recall what the right answer was. Tangerine?
Sometimes you find the most delightful little beasts hiding in the most magical of places.
The church in Tepoztlán on a usual graying Mexican afternoon.
The inside of an old Oaxacan convent.
The top of Oaxaca's main Cathedral reaching towards the cloudy sky.
Everything behind me? I built it. In one day. That's the sort of thing I do in my spare time.
This man would charge the crowd holding his flaming burro.
There was a big fireworks display to celebrate the ascension (I'll admit to not quite understanding what that means).
This woman's head was on fire. It had something to do with Jesus.
People made these paper mache heads that they stuck fireworks on and then ran around the main square. It was nuts.
Sparks would fly everywhere, people would stampede away, and they slowly return to witness the danger again.
It's almost as if they want someone to die.
This, is also my life.
This is my life.
Just a friendly iguana!
I love that you can't quite tell what sort of reptile I got really close to for this photo.
Looking contemplative in a wheat field.
