The Elecronic Jaguar of San Cristobal de las Casas ~ A Machine of Loving Grace

It was a cool and misty summer morning just after the night of a full harvest moon. The local Maya were getting their wares set up in the local marketplace. Restaurants were getting ready to serve breakfast to the assorted tourists from Europe, Australia, the U.S. and places unknown in both time and space. Backpackers in hostels all over town were still rolling in their beds recovering from a night of Latin jazz and cheap tequila at Revolution Bar.

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