April 22, 2008
April 21, 2008
April 17, 2008
Lobster Dinner. Cheesy French. LES.
I've had a couple of bad experiences at an unmentionable French Moroccan establishment in Alphabet City. The first was a pretty big fight with Meg on her birthday. The second, well...I should've stayed in BK that night. I escorted myself out...sort of...she helped.
Sweet.
April 15, 2008
Scar. NL.
As a kid I'd split my weekdays between private Catholic school during the day and evenings at my grandparents. En la 20 de Noviembre. Weekends would be spent at the bullfighting plaza.
April 14, 2008
March 27, 2008
A walk around the BQE.
Words are from a text message conversation one very moody morning. Going for a walk just 'cause. I kind of want a dog. An ugly but irresistible girlie.
March 26, 2008
Seeing things.
"Yulichka the Destroyer."
Juli and Sheeba.
Prop styling: Laura Zapata.
Fashion: Model's own.
Hat: NY Hat Co. Photog's own.
March 25, 2008
March 22, 2008
March 16, 2008
March 15, 2008
Blue wall.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX.
"Thanks for making the time while in NY." R.





