Good, bad, and the sensually ugly of a photographer’s life

Annnnnnndddd, I’m back home.
Due to the lack of any sort of pent up energy, I really had to take a break from doing anything but typing emails and attempting to siesta my past couple of days. I did manage to email people who I should have emailed 4 months ago, the lack of effort [...]

4 set of under 20 years old

Campos Verdes, a very well thought out country bumpkin kick-about tournament in Portugal featuring some if not absolute zero number of future Becks, Zizou, and Abdullahs.  Jordania, Japon, Capo Verde, and Portugal were the undignified teams who were basically not good enough to get their freak on with the pre-Olympic squads.
Although, I must say that [...]

Into the green, red, and a bit of yellow

It is 23:21PM on a school night and I’m still waiting for the young man to get off the fucking computer. Does he know he’s got a match to play tomorrow? If Cape Verde loses to Portugal tomorrow, you know I’m going to tell the vice president of the Cape Verde federation about [...]

Moura mi amore

Not much to say about this. Luton to Moura. Everyone seemed tired. Including myself, who is waiting for the Cape Verde national team player to get off the computer so I can upload this shit.

T’il next time.

3 Flavours

If you’ve been wondering where in the world of silly fuck I have been, I’ve been in busy world. Not in terms of shooting for National Geographic and getting ready for my Pulitzer Prize acceptance speech, rather planes, buses, and no trains.

I know you are very busy with things people do when they [...]

Thank you London

Thank you London
The sun shines through the window, as the blizzard of 2 minutes ago has gone for a siesta. Welcome to the world that is a bit fucked up.
If you really must know, I’m currently resting my tired eyes in my flat in London, waiting for my friend to join me for a [...]

Not so youthful youth hostel

Just arrived at THE Salzburg airport, where the local Austrians mix with holiday makers with mixed intentions.
There really is no mystery here as most of them Easyjetters are here for for one sexy reason: to fulfill their inner most desire of a sexy time with that white powdery sexy thing. But with Europe’s decision [...]

Oui, oui to Ja, ja

I am on the train to Salzburg, Austria. Although by all necessary means, I really strangely hope that none of the people reading this will not think, “Austria? That’s the country with that guy, Howard as the head of state, right?”. If you did it and be honest, if you did REALLY [...]

What a towel can do

For those of you who are utterly unaware of where in the world of fuck I am currently living, it’s not London.  It’s not Tokyo either.  Yes, you guessed it sort of right and it’s Paris.  The reason for this is that I have started a co-habitation project with Bonbon and we are set to [...]

Rue Rendezvous

As I gaze out the foggy window, couples of various state walk hand in arms down the Rue Rendezvous, the soft touch of Bonbon on my sparsely haired shoulder, I ask myself the same question I ask on an evening like this…
In all extreme seriousness, I wanted to start out this entry like that, but [...]