I pray on hands and knees for someone to steal my bike so I can stop this madness, but until then I keep pedaling in South America...
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Picture Popurri
Caption: ¨This is some sick ironic humor. Making the Indian statue supplicate in a public square to a Catholic church.¨
Caption: ¨This man gave me an adrenaline pumping shaky handed straight razor shave. I was checking the blade to see if there was chucks of flesh on it.¨ Caption: ¨Facades.¨
Caption: ¨Countryside casa.¨ Caption: ¨An old western-like pueblo square in I can´t remember where.¨ Caption: ¨Ray of light.¨
Caption: ¨Roadside attractions.¨ Caption: ¨Pimp my moto. This is so your ass is ridin in style on a hot chick´s face.¨ Caption: ¨Pablito Escobar will feed you to the pigs. They start the cartel training young here.¨
Caption: ¨I heard techno music blasting from my hotel room. I ran out into the plaza to dance and the only lady there was well into her 70´s and was throughly enjoying herself. I got self conscious and decided not to dance and instead took pictures of her. She was working that staff.¨ Caption: ¨Is the moon waxing or waning? I don´t know what that means but it sounds like something you do with your wang.¨
Caption: ¨My leg is like a tub of Neapolitan Ice Cream. My knee is chocolate tan, the strawberry strip of burn, and the upper milky vanilla. ¨