All cities are mad, but the madness is gallant.
All cities are beautiful, but the beauty is grim -Christopher Morley Mexico City, a gray city, full of concrete, plastic, metal, PVC, tin and card box, all of it a landscape in which Hr.0 was born. But the city is no only gray, it has many colors and light that in other places they can not be seen. If one can realize, if one pays attention, one can see many things, that occur at the same second, on the other side of the city exists another world, another language, a different knowledge of the city and everyone knows the periferic, the subway, some station, some line, some buses. Noise can either become and aggression or a melody. A way to communicate, to speak, to relate.