What is it with me and walls?

I seem to have an obsession with walls, windows and doors. I’m not sure where it comes from, but I can’t seem to walk around in any new place without constantly scanning for interesting, decrepit, colorful, overgrown, tumbling, rambling edifices to photograph. Turns out, San Miguel de Allende is right up my alley. I could have spent my entire time there just making photographs of one window or door after another. It was all I could do to make myself occasionally look elsewhere and take pictures of people or Day of the Dead alters or the cemetery full of flowers. Here is a small gallery of some of my favorite walls so far. I’m certain that when I head back to San Miguel I will find many more incredible, old, shabby walls, full of beauty that I can share with people.

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