Textures and Layers
I’m not sure what else to say about this city that hasn’t already been said.
Each day you can peel off a new layer and discover something new.
Each day everything just seems a little bit different than it was before.
All of our senses are happy here. There’s barely time for Spanish homework.
did you hit calle de beso yet? hope i spelled that right. A woman sells killer tamales near there too on her doorstep..
I’ve been a little too brazen in my food choices lately. It wasn’t there, but last night’s street tamales took me out of commission all day today. I’m a sucker for 5 peso tamales made by someones grandmother…