Archive for August, 2007
In tropical climates, who the fuck cares about doors?
My dad’s wearing some sort of demented version of the Karate Kid bandana. I love this guy.
Taken in the village of El Hatillo in Caracas. I was baptized here. For some reason this means a lot to me.
This is the church.
Taken at my cousin’s graduation and parties.My father. Love this guy.