Except for the patter of rain and the sound of the occasional car on wet pavement, all is gray and quiet on this Good Friday in my San Francisco Bay Area home. I miss the colorful and creative sights and sounds of Viernes Santo in Oaxaca. Thus, today finds me looking back to the Santo Viacrucis (Holy Way of the Cross) procession last year in Barrio de Jalatlaco on Viernes Santo.
While I don’t subscribe to any religion, the people of Oaxaca, their devotion, and their creativity in celebrating their faith always moves me.











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wonderful story Shannon, thank you.
Thank you for liking it!
Muchas Gracias. very beautiful photo’s of the Viernes Santo and the devotion on which the Mexican people have for their life of ritual and faith.
Thank you for your kind and thoughtfu words.