Escape

So many months of absence, time spend carelessly, suppressed creativity, my mind is screaming for something that matters. So i decided to start a project, maybe is silly, maybe is to personal, but i dont care. The goal is to post a small series of photos of my everyday life, doesn't matter of what, the only thing that matters is that i have to do it every day. So todays story is: Escape to the nearest forest. I hope you enjoy the little sneak peek in our lives.
with Rosanna Morris and Yaron Pandurski

San Cristobal de Las Casas

One of our resent stops in Mexico was San Cristobal de Las Casas, a small city located 2300m above sea level in the Chiapan mountains.  The city is overflowing with life, teeming with art, politics, music and crafts, there is an incredible fusion of cultures happening here, the numerous cafes, cinemas and bars, cater to the huge expat community whilst the indigenous Mexicans filter down from the out lying villages into the huge vibrant market. Where western influence meets indigenous Mexico, rather than clashing, the cultures are intertwining and flourishing.

The Guttersnipe Lords

   

They are proud.

Out of concepts

They live- on the

edge of the world  

they breath.

Restless they are.

with one dream

they persue-

the existence of love to

-renew.  

                                                                                                    K.N.

A road trip in Chiapas, home of the Zapatistas and many others..