Day of the Dead

Mexico has been one of the hardest places for me to take pictures.  Perhaps fearing crime, influences of traditional indigenous beliefs, a distrust of outsiders, or simply a cultural inclination, I’ve found my paisanos to be reticent and suspicious of the camera.  As a result, most of the photographs I have taken there were during a college semester abroad (20 years ago) when I had an opportunity to build relationships over a period of months.  More recently, I visited Oaxaca for the Day of the Dead.  While I was in the region for close to two weeks, I don’t think I even got ten images worth sharing.  But I really like this one.