Imagine stepping into a street alive with color, music, and the irresistible smell of smoky tacos — a place where the living and the remembered dance together for a single, unforgettable day. That’s exactly what happens when Artisan Circle and La Cabrona team up for their annual Día de los Muertos celebration in Fort Worth.
On Sunday, Nov. 2, from 11 a.m. to 5 p.m., Crockett Street will close to cars and open to magic. Cultura Markets and local artisans will line the street, live music will drift through the air, and families will wander from stall to stall — tasting street-style tacos, fresh fruit cups, and buttery elote. And then there’s La Cabrona’s all-you-can-eat buffet — a feast that alone is worth the trip.
As the afternoon unfolds, the energy takes on a festive, almost cinematic glow. Drinks specials flow, mariachi musicians fill the air, and weaving through the crowd is La Catrina. Originally created by Mexican artist José Guadalupe Posada, La Catrina has become an enduring symbol of Día de los Muertos — a figure of elegance, tradition, and cultural pride. Today, dressing as La Catrina is a cherished way to honor the holiday and its timeless message of remembrance and unity, as families and friends come together to celebrate those who came before.
Día de los Muertos traces back to the Aztecs and remains a deeply personal holiday in Mexico, from visiting gravesites to creating “ofrendas,” altars adorned with pan de Muerto, candles, flowers, and photographs of loved ones. At Artisan Circle, that spirit meets the joy of an open-air festival, inviting everyone to taste, see, and feel a tradition that bridges past and present.
And when the sun dips low, the streets hum with music, laughter, and the soft shuffle of feet passing by stands and altars. The celebration is free and open to all ages, making it easy for everyone to join in. It’s a day where life and memory collide — where tacos and elote taste sweeter because of the stories they carry, where La Catrina’s painted smile reminds you to celebrate, to honor, and to keep dancing even in the shadow of the past. Artisan Circle becomes more than a neighborhood that day — it becomes a living, breathing altar to the people we’ve loved and the lives we’re still living.