Tuesday morning I jumped out of bed (well not literally) to head to the Tianguis. The traveling Tuesday market. My goal to find pants for Sebastian and shirts for my son. Mission accomplished.
In my perusing the aisles which are made up not only of clothes, but old and new tools, shoes, boots, junk, antiques, electronics. Well you get the idea. Anything, including food vendors.
The above photo is of a woman selling pomegranates. It always astounds me the amount of work and time taken to display something in such an appetizing and beautiful manner.
As I left the tianguis, right before I realized I had a flat tire, I saw this painted car and stopped to take a photograph of it. It could be an art car. I like that it is parked up against a wall with an old political sign painted in reds and greens.
After I got the flat tire fixed, I needed to drive over to Colonia Guadalupe to talk with the car mechanic that has worked on my car for twelve years. His shop is on Cancion India. It's a sweet street and an up and coming colonia which now has an art district filled with wall murals.
One of these days I'll get around to photographing all the murals and will share them.
WHERE does time go? And WHY does it move so fast?