El Zorro Azteca Blogspot -

The vibrant colors of the masks—electric blues, fiery reds, and shimmering golds—are the same pigments that once adorned the feathered headdresses of Aztec nobility. Each leap from the top rope is a modern-day sacrifice of sweat and spirit, a ritual performance that keeps the culture breathing. Why we continue to tell these stories: Preservation: To ensure the legends of the are never buried under the dust of time.

Start in the year 2007. See what the Zorro was writing when the peso was volatile and MySpace was king. Watch as the blog slowly evolves into a chronicle of a changing city—how the pesero minibuses disappeared, how the tianguis markets shrank, and how the zorro (the fox) survives in the Aztec jungle of concrete.