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... possible to answer his questions (or not). It became clear he was looking for anything he could to catch me on, but then his English-speaking colleague came over to assist. He asked where I was going, and I told him I was headed to Brazil for the World Cup (Copa Mondial). He started laughing and said he hoped I was rooting for Mexico. Of course, I said, as long as they weren't playing America. As a formality he asked if I ...
... a café, yoga-classes, and hosts a variety of events. It turned out to be the perfect place for what turned out to be a magical night.
Lots of people turned up, two amazing artists performed live music - actually ASKING me if they could play at MY exhibition, the bar was open and drinks flowed, art was sold and the energy absolutely amazing. I am so fortunate, now it feels like a dream and I find myself wondering if it really ...
... in use anymore.
As for how this water infrastructure worked before indoor plumbing is that water was directed to a number of places like this public laundry area and to fountains (called fuente) which were located at various areas (neighbourhoods) throughout the city from which individual householders would collect water for their own purposes. As you can well imagine these were social centers where ...
... willing to try anything at this point. Wish me luck! Gotta go soon!
And soon - SOON - it will be time to go back to being a reclusive and to do what I love most - to paint! Or I might just go mad.
Until next time, I'll try to break some old habits and keep counting my blessings. The latter being the easiest, by far...
P.S. Check out James' website for some of his amazing art work:
... roosters as I am still very jet-lagged. Day one I did the same as last year and strolled down to the fishermen, who I know are up long before the sun. I just love sitting there, or wandering about, watching them. Sometimes chatting a little, about the days catch, or other trivialities.
As the first golden daggers from the morning sun pierced the sky, I found myself looking around like an idiot, trying to meet their eyes in the same way you do when ...