Bacalar
Bacalar

I hadn’t a camera by then. My first one I got it gifted by Louis, Eli’s friend, a year after that trip.

But I was really into the journaling, maybe because Mexico was overwhelming, my friends were overwhelming, my dreams were too. I felt too tiny for that huge place. I was trying to settle down in the largest city in America Latina. I don’t know what i was thinking. At least I tried it. I spent three months traveling from east to west through Quintana Roo, Yucatán, Chiapas, Oaxaca and Tepoztlán, almost two months in Lomas de Chapultepec (Mexico City) and two months in Bacalar.

Dreaming. Day-dreaming so much.

Oaxaca
Oaxaca
San José del Pacífico
Oaxaca