Zapatistas /Jose Clemente Orozco (1931)
The latest dispatch from Andrew in Chiapas. In his own words,
After two months of nothing I’m fairly bored and unexcited, and I’m afraid that shows in the writing, sorry about that. I expect that’ll change at the end of this week once I actually have something to do. But if that warning doesn’t daunt you, then read on, this one does contain fire, machetes, and a novel use for feces
