Sunday, February 27, 2011


V and I drove for hours on a long highway  in Durango, Mexico. The far away sun was a polaroid. We stopped in an empty shopping center and walked around looking for store to buy water. We saw a garden in the middle of the center, but instead of plants it had lots of heart shaped stones. There was a child playing with the stones. She was arranging them, this way and that way.
Look, the mountains have snow, we have to go.



  1. La niña del triciclo sin una puta ruedaFebruary 28, 2011 at 1:08 AM

    Just beautiful :_)

  2. Si tuvieramos hijos, asi lavarian los trastos, tomariamos igual un video pero sin hablar. Creo que seria mucho mas lindo.

  3. Hi:

    The remember of the Durango child made you dream about a Japanese child, and the other images.
    The children made same thing always. They have you personal way of seeing things, and make their own way.
    We are just to see or dream about.

    (Mmm... I think "La chica del triciclo sin una puta rueda", is Noemí.
    I'm sure.)

  4. ¿Cómo lo has sabido?March 2, 2011 at 2:47 PM


    This is my church.
    This is where I heal my heart.

    (Faithless - "God is a Dj")

  5. Hola Trying.

    Ese niño es una monada.