I am from Mixtec Mexico
I am from sitting on dirty pathways of Mexico and weaving baskets
I am from getting creeative with the paint brushes
I am from making memoires hunting with my father
I am from walking with my mother to nearby markets
I am from helping find fish in the gulf to sell and trade
I am from having fun in the gulf of mexico in the summer seasons
I am from carrying water on back to my home in the blazing curtal sun
I am from playing Ullamaliztli with the cold stone ball, passing it through the air
I am from listening to music and allowing it to carry my body in a way we call Flaminco
I am from laughing abou Aztec jokes with my big family
I am from speaking Spanish to my grandmother
I am from living the life of an Oaxaca indian
I am from being raised with cattle in our yard
I am from Mixtec, Mexico
I am from getting creeative with the paint brushes
I am from making memoires hunting with my father
I am from walking with my mother to nearby markets
I am from helping find fish in the gulf to sell and trade
I am from having fun in the gulf of mexico in the summer seasons
I am from carrying water on back to my home in the blazing curtal sun
I am from playing Ullamaliztli with the cold stone ball, passing it through the air
I am from listening to music and allowing it to carry my body in a way we call Flaminco
I am from laughing abou Aztec jokes with my big family
I am from speaking Spanish to my grandmother
I am from living the life of an Oaxaca indian
I am from being raised with cattle in our yard
I am from Mixtec, Mexico