Saturday, February 1, 2014

Nobody Cares

An unfortunate buddy tattoo design that never came to fruition. (Yum-Yums)


My sister got married to a talented blues musician last year. My pa looked super England that day.

It feels super good to find a good suit and have it tailored. I managed to appear somewhat clean for the wedding. Suckers. I was filthy.


It is evident that my siblings and I inherited some form of handsome. It shows because one of my brothers has a girlfriend.

My little cousin Julita is fucking cool. Like performing in Fuerza Bruta kind of cool.

Art is everywhere.

Biscochos are everywhere.

Papa in an elevator in Buenos Aires.

Art is everywhere.

Adventures in Snapchattery.

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