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Pátzcuaro, Michoacán, México. 2010

Today, I have seen my beloved and best friend Su. She is a fighter in a bad terrible moment of her life. Sometimes during this 'long and winding road' many of us have horrible moments. When everythings seems to be falling inside and around the only thing that we have is us, and the people we love, and the people that love us. She knows it and she is fighting, even though it seems to be an impossible and unpleasant way of living. I told her that one of the things that I love about Mexico's culture is the way we lived tragedy. We usually laugh about it, and we live with it, everyday, and during all our lives. However we laugh. That is what matters, we have to have another perception of things and when everything is so dark that we cannot see, what we have to expect and seek is laughing about our blindness.