I have lived in Mexico City for 2 and a half months now and I still feel lost when I step out my front door. It is an organized maze of mismatched buildings, constant traffic, and street vendors selling anything from dog leads to chewing gum. It is a sinking metropolis on an ancient lake bed, constantly moving and expanding. Although these photos come from the eyes of a tourist, I have tried to show the many aspects to this teaming metropolis and a few of the pueblos that surround it, but there still remain so many facets and pockets to discover. For me it is a new paradise and everyday I stumble across new fruits.