lunch with the Varas. clicking shutters while driving. bochos. taquerias. conversations in salsa clubs. seniors and señores dancing to live cuban music in the square. highway construction workers. laid-back arm-chair lounge spots. lovely trannies. tianguis and tonala. parking and no-parking signs. vw vans and bugs. blurred conversations. unconventional hair salons. toes on a smudged windshield. kids with machetes selling coconuts. a huichol on a cellphone.
All in the space of 72 hours in Guadalajara. slideshow or photoset.
Muy poético :)