There is street art everywhere: murals, music, sculpture, flowering plants, even carved tree trunks. The strong, beautiful women I see, mostly street vendors, are also for me a form of art.
House wrens keep us company all day. They flit back and forth outside our apartment, always busy, social, with complicated songs and chatter. There is also a northern pygmy owl in the laurel tree nearby which keeps us up at night with its incessant call. We have seen hummingbirds, warblers, mockingbirds and the Great Kisskadee, among others. I hear other songs I can't identify.
We've both enjoyed cooking more this year, making dishes with our favorite chili, pasilla oaxacanea.
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