Playa de Los Patos
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La niña y el mar.
“These are my enticements, and they are sufficient to conquer all fear of danger or death and to induce me to commence this laborious...
Down Below.
From down here the colors mix and the clouds swirl and everything seems a bit more plausible. We are leaving our backpacks behind to...
Lost Girls.
We rode yellow bicycles with avocados in brown metal baskets as the sun baked our skin to match the dusty dirt path. At the cenote fish...
A lover you cannot trust.
It’s February 14th and I’ve got a crush on the quest. The Sea is a lover you adore but cannot trust. If you are lonely walk to the...
A Gypsy Wind.
Two and a half years ago I walked up to my boss, quit my job, and set out on a journey across the U.S. the following day. The road led...
