Every time I go to Mexico I feel more and more like an alien. It takes me weeks to adjust and understand the way to live, behave, survive...
This time even six weeks were not enough. So the project I was planning to do at my friend's letterpress studio became a different thing. A diary of feelings.
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I know that feeling - but I'm not as creative as you are in dealing with it! I just run back to Italy as fast as my little legs can carry me! :-))
La próxima vez te deberías quedar un poquito mas! Besos querida! Alejandro M
Lo se. Me habria gustado verte mas, mi Magallanes, pero fui feliz con verte aquel dia en casa de Selva. Se buen chico. Besos.
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