after a night of drinking and celebrating nicolette's last night,
we all awoke early in the morning to the sounds of music and celebration.
right outside the granada house was a parade of local school students
celebrating something... religious. i wish i knew what it was they were celebrating
but regardless, i felt truly blessed to witness such a culturally personal and joyous occasion.
watching the children play their instruments and dance in synch
practically brought tears to my eyes. it was beautiful in a very simple way.
if only these photographs could capture sound.
