The road itself become big part of this Mexican story for us,
We are driving through the Mexican mountains – where the highway slices straight through stone and the cliffs occasionally remind you who is in charge. You slow down. The car shakes. The Trekinetic in the back jumps like it is alive. A tiny rock rolls down on the road, then another. For a second you feel both fear and fascination.

It is strange how quickly control becomes illusion – how one moment you are cruising and the next, you are humbled by gravity, by nature, by luck.