I took the following pictures at UNAM. Every year, there's a different dead person honored by the entire university. This year, it was Edgar Allan Poe, celebrating 150 years since his passing. Each college and organization did a tribute altar for him, and all altars are displayed for the week in the huge plaza at the university. The papier-mache figures are so awesome; here are few highlights:
Small snippets of my life end up being filled with profound memories, realizations, joys, sadness, heartache, peace. It's strange how little moments can weave a whole gawdy, unique scarf of who you are.
41 yo, single white female. No children. Just trying to pay the bills and keep my mental health in check. My story deserves as much visibility as successful, married, moms my age. In my opinion.
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