I´m back from Mexico, but I guess my heart is still there. When I need inspiration, I look at the images I caught of beautiful buildings, streets, fountains, type, pattern, you name it. I loved it so, so much, what a beautiful place.
Now, I´m no longer accustomed to that crazy low humidity level, people! (Which makes me think of my friend J., who, no longer in Mexico, could not picture washing hands without immediately moisturizing them – now I get it.)