Monday, August 15, 2011
Part Three "ABASTOS": Buen Dia y No Te Preocupes
It is the first day of our self guided, three day tour of Oaxaca City. We head to the huge and bustling Mercado Abastos in search of the perfect huipile, textlie or hammock or some lead on something strange and beautiful. This market must span over several city blocks. Outside, vendors and taxis and buses bound for all over the state idle and zoom by. A caller hangs precariously at the doors of the buses singing to passengers before he is swallowed up and carried away to his final destination. It is hot, the air is filled with fumes. I am jazzed. It takes me back to all the travels, all the markets. It smells like...like some home that resides in me. I can't wait to go inside the belly of this beast.
to it It is
Part Two of Buen Dia y No Te Preocupes
Oaxacan Breakfasting. I needed a coke!
Today, we hit the streets. We head to the markets. First stop: Mercado Abastos.
Casa de Cambio
I often think of naming my shop LA SUPER MICHOACANA
The two mile walk to the market is filled with color and chaos, great storefronts, crazy shops, super traffic and inspirations everywhere!
EXQUISITE CORN
Jm Dry Goods travels to Oaxaca City: PART ONE
Reading my baedecker on the tiny plane to Oaxaca. Smooth sailing, sweet, hushed Spanish conversations, beautiful views down below.
We fly through the sunset and arrive at a blue dusk. Only a 2 1/2 hour flight takes us to another world altogether. We disembark, walk down the staircase of the plane and immediately feel the night air, balmy but chilly, the smell of something....flowers and dirt and dampness and air.
Susana and I throw our bags into a cab and take the 20 minute ride through the industrial streets, crowded with colorful trucks, street vendors, markets... into the center of the cobble stone town. Susana pushes her face out of the window and pulls in a deep breath, "flowers!" We smell flowers.
We are staying at the lovely former convent of Santa Catalina, Hotel Camino Real. Massive faded pink walls dripping with blooms, secluded courtyards overflowing with flowery vines and tropical trees, birds of paradise and bougainvillea, soaring ceilings and archways painted with frescoes, a big blue pool, an ancient fountain used by nuns to wash their clothing, luxurious rooms with balconies....relaxed, old world...
We are starving! We grab some shawls (it's in the 50s!), throw on jeans and go out into the night looking for wine and food. We find a rooftop cafe overlooking the stunning Templo de Santo Domingo.
We are served Victoria beers and soup in coconut bowls filled with a spicy, sweet, seafood broth and heated with sizzling hot stones.
Tired and happy, we try to find our hotel again in the dark, and in our slightly drunken state...ready to fall into the big white bed. Turns out, we both have a hopeless sense of direction! Calle Cinco de Mayo! No te preocupes!
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Basha Burwell sets up studio at JM in Marfa


Our dear pal and jeweler exquisite, Basha Burwell from Upstate Maine has set up in Jm Dry Goods this winter. You can find her there most days braving the cold with a propane tank, an acetylene torch and few Rolling Stone records. When in Marfa, stop by and take a look at her smart, cool, beautiful designs.
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