Too sleepy to write much, but this is pretty much what I did today: walked down to the print shop to transfer imagery and make test scribbles on stone just to get the hang of it, lunched at our favorite eatery located behind a Pemex station (Camino Real), bought a clay pot, bought eggs and cereal, then almost got us killed making a u-turn on a dangerous curve in the road in order to photograph a cool sign, so my book of nonsense drawings will have a title. Clutch y Frenos (Clutch & Brakes). I used to think it read Clutch & Friends. Funny. Came home to hungry dogs, walked upstairs to watch clouds shifting and morphing into a medley of N.C. Wyeth adventure paintings, waited for that little red bird to visit us (and it did, but our camera battery pooped out), then the full moon made an appearance. It's so beautiful down here. Best trip ever.
