The good old days, the honest man:.

I love the daylight around 7-8 pm, you can actually sense the nature of the place where you are. For instance, Tlalpan has this particular shade of sepia, Barcelona had an amazing blue, and the place where I am right now, Acapulco, has a dark blue variant. This, at least for me, is like taking a quick view to the place's soul:.

The restless heart, the Promised Land
A subtle kiss that no one sees
A broken wrist and a big trapeze.