Mexico Street Photographer | The Dusty Paths of Parras De La Fuente

I treasure this town and it’s people like I do my favorite childhood story book. Closing my eyes I try to go back. Back to the smell of sediment and lime, children skipping down the lane and walks on cobblestone set in the early 1600′s. The pace of life here, slow and sweet, like a sauce you let simmer all day long on the stove, struck my American go-go-go lifestyle like lighting. I left with a new appreciation for time. I realized, time can pass as I’d like. Fast, or slow.
All of the images below were taken in 2006.