Returning home from a reconnaissance mission at Llano Park’s Friday tianguis: Hot and humid, helicopter circling overhead, another maestros march along Juárez, I cut over to Garcia Vigil — needing to pay my Telmex bill, anyway. I flashed on (yes, I’m a child of the sixties) this week’s WordPress photo challenge and began noticing Numbers…
And, just one more for mi amiga, Lanita…
Can’t you just hear Moby Grape singing, 8:05 ? Ahhh, those harmonies… I told you I’m a child of the sixties!