WHILE MY child bride was peddling pastries on the main plaza yesterday, I took a walk around with my camera.
The upstairs windows on the above building open from the bedroom where my brother-in-law, separated from my sister-in-law after she tossed him out for philandering, accidentally shot himself to death about eight years ago.*
The same windows were used about a year later in a Nescafé television commercial. You see a woman sipping coffee briefly in one of the windows at the 0.55-second mark.
Not included in the commercial was the fact that the very bed on which the body was found still sat in the bedroom.
All of the street scenes were shot here. It looks more like Italy than Mexico to me, but it’s not Italy.
Continuing my stroll, I went down thataway and shot the next photo. It’s an intersection we call Seven Corners.
The black-and-white photos are fairly realistic because we’ve had some unpleasantly cool and rainy days of late.
Things will return to idyllic very soon, I’m sure.
* Don’t ever think a .22-caliber pistol is just a toy, especially if you point it at your heart and pull the trigger.