I hadn’t given much thought about what my life would be like when I moved to Mexico. I had nothing specific in mind except to do a bit of writing, take a few pictures, explore the city of San Miguel, and just do nothing.
No expectations to strap on boots of accomplishments, but rather to stumble along the cobblestone streets in my sneakers of laziness.
All was going well, according to my non…
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