“Those who are willing to be vulnerable move among mysteries.” – Theodore Roethke
There was something in Mexico that really spoke to me.
I still don’t know what that something was. . . and I think I’m okay with not knowing.
If I am honest, I liked Mexico far more than I thought I would. I was excited about going, but I wasn’t sure it was going to mean something to me. . . But it did. It meant a lot. It was gorgeous, full of life, and endlessly fun. I took these photos in the backseat of a truck and I find there is no better way to see a place than a spontaneous road trip.
I am always interested in moving and the art of moving. I like these photos because they were all taken while the car was moving along the road between Tulum and Bacalar.