It is November the 2nd and the time is filled out of a mixed
scent of cempasuchil flowers, mole, pulque, tequila and cigars, also there is a
scent of veladoras and the dust from the
Saints and the pictures which remind us those who already left to get ready the
road for the ones that will meet them later; we do not forget them, here we
have their favorite plate and drink, their music, we know the comeback road
from the Mictlan is a long journey, so we throw a festival to welcome the
travelers, the Todos Santos parish church also have a scent of gunpowder from
the fireworks that will fly up with a loud and trembling explosion, they
celebrates our dead ones and our alive ones, it is a call for the Almighty Consecration
in the Altar during the Mass and the sky colors imitate our altar colors which
we fixed to our dead ones to be happy with us: papel picado flags, sugar
calaveritas and pan de muertos and often we place La Catrina in order to do not
forget that once she will come to get us all…
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