Travel
Mexico City: CDMX
A poodle in a petticoat and the bulldog pulls his flannel across muscular shoulders while a Pomeranian purses her lips in prevention of everything. The dachshund dines beneath the table
Laughing with Old Folks
The first time I saw them, they were yelling to the sky: “Hey Hey, Ho Ho!” They walked in a circle, hands high, hands low. “Hey Hey! Ho Ho!” A
A Place to Call Home
“Where do you live, exactly?” “We’re living in a commune. Sort of.” “What do you mean, a commune?” My mother pries. “Well, it’s a community of little houses- casitas– on