In Mexico, the street lives ︎


In the blue or black of night,
the street sweats. 

Intimacy is reflected on the facades.
The hidden space is almost accessible.

The faith is felt in geometry,
Formal expressions of a popular architecture.

Soothed and haunting, the city is emerging.
Burning and ghostly.

She moves in multiple realities.
As an addiction I let myself be invaded.

In Mexico, the street lives.