Elements for the new religion.
I stumble with abandon among the Tzotzil burial mounds in Chumla.
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The Chamulans give me heart to take over a church, throw out the pews, bring in the chickens and Pepsi bottles and begin lighting tapered candles to my own deities. Like the borracho in the one of two...
View ArticleMy Mayan Astronauts.
Reveille is being blown in the jungle. The champ of boots trotting around in unison. The sky bluing through the trees that are their own riot above my screened in patio. Parrots, macaws, monkey shit...
View ArticleNever letting imagination diminish.
It’s never been about vacation for me. When I go out, I’m seeking direction and meaning. That’s why it’s always a ‘going in’ to the endeavor of travel, not a ‘going out’ from the tasks at hand. It’s...
View ArticleDIARY OF A MOST AESTHETICALLY PLEASING ROOM
Ilse remembers rooms like this from her childhood traveling around Europe. I remember it from when I lived in such Parisian apartments in past lives. It’s the setting for a scene out of the opening of...
View ArticleSister Space : Arm in Arm in Mexico City
Bindi & Mette are hands down fabulous travelers. They’re nascent to the effort of getting out in the streets each day, negotiating the madness, and generally tapping into the bubbling magics all...
View ArticleMy Travel Furies
Whether in comedy or tragedy, I want these three lovely brujas guiding my way.
View ArticleI’m laying the tenets of my own private Tzotzil Mayan religion here in the...
In the hoary grave yard above the indigenously co-opted cathedral of Chamula.
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