hay tantos muertos part 2

Then my cousin and I wandered into a huge bookstore!

Saw the sun peeking its head in between buildings

And of course, found our beloved graffitti.

Our favorite two-faced man.

I always believed that if I thought of happy thoughts I'd be able to fly!

Even snuck into a church and witnessed a mass in honor of the dead.

Good night, dear city!


  1. This was fun to read! Looks like a very interesting, fun day. I always believed that too, when I was little - think of happy thoughts and you can fly! :)


  2. ah. love these photos! especially the burning candles. there's something about candlelight that speaks to my soul ;)


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