6.11.06

Viaje Montaje.

In no particular order, a few snaps of Asher! and! Jordan's! Bogus! Latin! Journey!

Approaching Jesusland. (More on this later.)
Secular 3-D film in Jesusland. Notice the anachronistic Monk.
Lamenting something or other at the faux Wailing Wall.
Trying to raise the dead, my spirits.
Sunrise from my apartment. Seen far too often.
Paseo Ahumada in Santiago.
Pico means peen in Chile. This is for my huasos.
Longinus wound. Sweaty plaster.
He told me he was a congressman and I let him.
Hydro-room in a parking garage in Buenos Aires.
Let there be light, said a nun with a megaphone.
Asher being a Sears catalogue model in El Cementerio de la Recoleta.
Unhappy with his Caesarean.
This is a shit.
Guerilla in the mist. Should read "lanky."
Parking garage owned by some wrestling super-star in Argentina.
Asher learning.
Such a jabberwocky.
Conversation piece in San Telmo.
Jordan forgot to close the blinds, letting there be too much light.
It burns!
Vending machine.
Objeja escandalosa.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Tsk Tsk, necromancing without a permit? For all you know General Pinochet could be trying to claw his way up the terra firma, fiending for some J force to reawaken and continue turning Chilian students into canned soup. Wheres the cool logic in that?

Anyway sweet pics Jordano. Less seizures from the exposure rate this time. Oh and your eye is sharpening. If such things can sharpen. lol Eye sharpeners looking like portative nano turbines.
I love asides. Do chat more jerkinov.

Anonymous said...

Note: Someone just told me Pinochet might actually still be alive. *Shakes fists*

Nads said...

love it. your witty commentary caused me to laugh.

caitlin said...

You are like twin Sebastians from Brideshead Revisited, with less disease and teddy bear coveting. If neither of you have seen the BBC miniseries, then this reference is totally lost on you.

caitles