When I pop into a country with traditions and color, I love to dress up and buy that hand-made dresses or costumes. I put on saris in India, hand-made traditional costumes in Morocco, but in search of true me, I got these colorful Mexican dresses, which I found in Chiapa de Corzo town, from locals .
Then we arranged make-up and hairdresser services, yes, show must go on . It’s my show. I walk, I feel, I express and generously allow others to take photo with me . Mexicans would whisper «Tan Hermosa» – it means «so beautiful». Andit is this moment, when I feel sensitive for their honest compliments. Mama America – Latina, I know we were born for each other and it’s where I belong with my expressionism.