A former student and his brother are producing music together. The electronic beats are uplifting and great to type to! Enjoy what Tozcano Productions has to offer.
(The photo is a wall in Oaxaca with a mix of graffiti.)
Oftentimes, salespeople are really artisans. Part of their pitch is that the items are handmade. In the market, you can see people embroidering, weaving, beading, and sometimes even painting pieces.
The prices are ridiculously low for the amount of time it takes to make each piece — even more ridiculous when I consider how long even a small project would take me.
This woman is an advertisement for a poetry reading at La Nueva Babel.
There are so many incredibly gorgeous flyers here, I want to hijack them all.
Having celebrated the Virgin Carmen’s birthday recently, I find that I’m noticing virgins everywhere: images on bags, school supplies, lunch boxes.
And, this lovely yellow Mary right off Reforma with yellow flowers growing before her.
I’m going to keep my eyes peeled to see if there are virgins in the clouds, in the cheese on my black beans, in the soap scum in my shower.
There are eight regions in Oaxaca. Each is represented at the Guelaguetza, an annual dance festival (typically held on the last two Mondays in July).
The colorful, traditional dress and dances vary from region to region.
During this celebration, the regions also share their products with the attendees: coffee, pineapples, bread, mezcal, etc.
Though the dance festival occurs only these two weeks, the tradition of Guelaguetza is an important part of Oaxacan culture. It is about receiving and sharing abundance with neighbors.
Last summer, I found a ton of these tags around Oaxaca. On the way to the bus: Spring Break, on the wall opposite the botanical garden: Spring Break, on a driveway gate: these same breasts. In a month so far, I’ve only seen this one remaining tag. Of course, there may be more. I just haven’t spied them yet.
The world needs more people who love what they do.