Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Barcelona

the dungeon. aka our hostal

this kid asked the tourist center if he could leave his bags with them while he found a bank that took his english credit card. his suitcase was completely ripped at the bottom, he hadn't showered in days, and he was carrying around a framed photo of his girlfriend, a vegas showgirl. he was wearing a suitcoat and sweatpants.
THE MOTHERLOAD

strike a pose. vogue.







can't escape the veritas.

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