if you cant get the best of us now...
its cause this is forever
worst burritos ever, ever
sunday, so the city was shut down, it was really nice to have hardly any busses spewing smog at us, so we went schralping
shredded this spot
and these ones
and especially this one
top ten business names that are blowin it...
the pilsners are the size of a full grown man´s leg. the drink of moderation.
canadian tuxedos
dirtbike cops
andy, jeremy, anna and a girl whos name i forget, good company...
...good bloodsausage
then in the morning, we shot over to the old town to retrace our steps from prison, this time with cameras
this is penal garcia moreno, the prison. when we visited last week the road was blocked off to the south with a tank and burning tires to the west
knobbed
stand alone
im not too into cathedrals ideologically, but these twisted columns are killing it.
"cornwell"
plaza de la independancia is one of the best planed public spaces i´ve ever seen.
but it doesnt stay pristine without a few rotweilers and a few sabres...
we went to scope this, the highest cathedral in south america, it sounded pretty badass. again, i do not agree with the creation of cathedrals, but whatever we went anyways. you´ll see why
right about here is where jamie got grifted by a preist for five busck. respec
the priest kept sayin "lets go look at black christ"
mi corazon
the gargoyles were all local wildlife
high fives
we decided to scope this cathedral because you can climb right to the tops of these spires and chill, no railings, nothing at all, right at the top
you just climb through this hole and you´re out there
wreck, its everywhere
she´s a deep one
making it out unscathed is always a relief
there is a snakerun at least a hundred and fifty feet long of this...paradise.
trajedia
we hung out on this thing for a while... it´s really gnarly
i retraced out retracing our steps from the prison in search of a fabric store
i got to shoot hella photos of this guy wit that ancient form of blogging: chemical photography. i was givin him some love so he called me over to shot some close ups. he was spitting fire right at my face it kicked ass.
at the market
umm....
worst burritos ever, ever
sunday, so the city was shut down, it was really nice to have hardly any busses spewing smog at us, so we went schralping
shredded this spot
and these ones
and especially this one
top ten business names that are blowin it...
the pilsners are the size of a full grown man´s leg. the drink of moderation.
canadian tuxedos
dirtbike cops
andy, jeremy, anna and a girl whos name i forget, good company...
...good bloodsausage
then in the morning, we shot over to the old town to retrace our steps from prison, this time with cameras
this is penal garcia moreno, the prison. when we visited last week the road was blocked off to the south with a tank and burning tires to the west
knobbed
stand alone
im not too into cathedrals ideologically, but these twisted columns are killing it.
"cornwell"
plaza de la independancia is one of the best planed public spaces i´ve ever seen.
but it doesnt stay pristine without a few rotweilers and a few sabres...
we went to scope this, the highest cathedral in south america, it sounded pretty badass. again, i do not agree with the creation of cathedrals, but whatever we went anyways. you´ll see why
right about here is where jamie got grifted by a preist for five busck. respec
the priest kept sayin "lets go look at black christ"
mi corazon
the gargoyles were all local wildlife
high fives
we decided to scope this cathedral because you can climb right to the tops of these spires and chill, no railings, nothing at all, right at the top
you just climb through this hole and you´re out there
wreck, its everywhere
she´s a deep one
making it out unscathed is always a relief
there is a snakerun at least a hundred and fifty feet long of this...paradise.
trajedia
we hung out on this thing for a while... it´s really gnarly
i retraced out retracing our steps from the prison in search of a fabric store
i got to shoot hella photos of this guy wit that ancient form of blogging: chemical photography. i was givin him some love so he called me over to shot some close ups. he was spitting fire right at my face it kicked ass.
at the market
umm....
posted by bram at
9:48 PM
5 Comments:
Hey, keep your eyes open for El Chupacabra, and make sure you get a decent photo if you see one.
Thanks.
dude, that shit looks amazing!
andy
Hi Bram ....
you inspire me...I may have to get a decent camera before my trip to Viet NaM...
i love you as always,
mom
Sacred art is true and beautiful when its form corresponds to its particular vocation: evoking and glorifying, in faith and adoration, the transcendent mystery of God—the surpassing invisible beauty of truth and love visible in Christ, who "reflects the glory of God and bears the very stamp of his nature," in whom "the whole fullness of deity dwells bodily." This spiritual beauty of God is reflected in the most holy Virgin Mother of God, the angels, and saints. Genuine sacred art draws man to adoration, to prayer, and to the love of God, Creator and Savior, the Holy One and Sanctifier.
The fine arts, but above all sacred art, "of their nature are directed toward expressing in some way the infinite beauty of God in works made by human hands. Their dedication to the increase of God's praise and of his glory is more complete, the more exclusively they are devoted to turning men's minds devoutly toward God"
i adore your photos. i'm terribly jealous that you're there, taking pictures of amazing things, and i'm stuck taking 'myspace photos' in stinky winnipeg.
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