This tasting menu was born of a relentless voyage through Mexico's living pantry—where ancestral grains, wild cactuses, and fire-kissed agaves converge with the rhythms of earth and heart. Each course is alchemy in motion, transmuting humble, indigenous ingredients into moments of elemental passion and memory, inviting you to taste not just flavors, but the stories, struggles, and soulful joy that pulse through this land.

Served in a quartz bubble over a fingernail of dehydrated axolotl glaze.

Suspended in a veil of lychee leather, edged with cracked green pepper ash.

Wrapped around a frozen pearl of miso-smoked banana.

Balanced on a disc of translucent cactus gelée.

Piped with black garlic meringue and a single teardrop of river wasabi.

Spiked with tamarind smoke and presented on a shard of obsidian.

Woven into a nest for octopus ink mallow.

Resting on a cinnamon bark spoon.

Pressed onto raw almond glass, finished with lime blossom vapor.

Cradled by a warm tortilla breath.

Skewered with a needle of frozen molasses and chile de árbol.

Balanced on a puff of coconut ash and gilded with rose vinegar threads.

Filtered through corn husk netting.

Encased in beet lacquer with salted tangerine rind shavings.

Stuffed with duck fat whisper and citrus rind caviar.

Floating above a puddle of tamale broth reduction and quartz dust.

Placed atop a pyramidal flake of vanilla-fossil salt.

Tied in kelp twine and lit at the table with copal smoke.

Served over cold blue corn crema in a petrified avocado bowl.

Resting in a spoon carved from rosewood and regret.

Rolled around a heart of beef tendon jam and sprinkled with moon pepper.

Balanced on a shiso leaf in midair (magnetically levitated).

Layered with hoja santa custard and candied nopal veins.

Draped across a sliver of chilled basalt.

Trapped under a glass dome, inhaled through a vanilla straw.

Captured in a cotton candy cocoon, dissolved on the tongue with mezcal mist.

Garnished with shaved pulque crystal and macadamia powder.

Laced with 500-day mole and a drop of agave resin.

Stuffed with burned coconut cream and twisted with gold flake.

Served on an edible transparency printed with the chef's first heartbreak.

Scooped with an obsidian spoon, seated on a petal of lime-crusted taro.

Poured in silence over a spoon of silence.

Balanced atop a wafer of jicama glass.

Nestled into mezcal jelly with fig-leaf echo.

Captured during prep, plated beside grilled guava rind.

Poured over a cracked tortilla chip forged in duck fat and ozone.

Drizzled in a rain of sugarcane shadow.

Wrapped in hoja santa lace, dipped in amaranth fire.

Served in a chilled palm print made of salt.

Skinned at the table. Blushed. Offered whole.