Since coming back to Mexico City this past February I’ve been finding my way professionally, creatively, socially, culturally, and though it all I’ve been enjoying myself with the men of Mexico City.
Life works differently here than anywhere else one earth. There is so much of everything that even a peculiar person like me can find exactly what I’m looking for day after day, week after week.
I’ve been keeping journals and writing pieces about all the men I’ve been with and the experiences I’ve had here my second time around. I am going to begin posting them here.
They focus on the cultural, sexual, and personal growth potential of a foreign gay man in Mexico City. Here is a link to the first piece in the series for you to check out for free.
A Night at the Opera in Mexico City and the Year that Followed
It was the kind of afternoon when it felt as if it was going to rain but the rain never came. The unbearable rays of the Mexican sun became covered up by a greyish blue sky and pounding thunder that made the ground seem like it was shaking under your feet.