Cougar Microbes Afterhours

Permalink Last month I had the pleasure of photographing DJ duo Luxe Laredo in LA. Here’s a teaser from from shoot
Permalink Tapes etc AKA #thingsfoundspringcleaning (at Milano 2)
Permalink Childhood living is easy to do, the things you wanted I bought them for you. Graceless lady you know who I am, you know I can’t let you slide through my hands. Wild horses, couldn’t drag me away, wild wild horses couldn’t drag me away. (at I Campi/ The Fields)
Permalink Well, a teacher of mine once told me that life was just a list of disappoints and defeats and you could only do your best. And I said “That’s a fucking cop-out, you’re just washed up and your tired, and when I get to your age I won’t be such a coward”. But these day I sit at home, known to shout at my TV, and punk rock didn’t live up to what I hoped it could be, and all the things that I believed with all my heart when I was young are just coasters for beers and clean surfaces for drugs and I packed all my pamphlets with my bibles at the back of the shelf
Permalink When I was a little fat kid I’d throw fits and punch doors, my frame is the same, I’ve just thinned; I want more. Down pinned on the floor, trading places with my shadow, a pallid sallow corpse for a rising hell to swallow. (at Birrificio Lambrate: il pub)
Permalink One pill makes you larger, and one pill makes you small, and the one that mother gives you don’t do anything at all, go ask Alice, when she’s ten feet tall (at Milán, Italia)
Permalink Yesterday was easy, happiness came and went. I got the movie script, but I don’t know what it meant. I light a cigarette, ‘cause I can’t get no sleep, there’s nothing on the tv, nothing on the radio that means that much to me. There’s nothing on the tv, nothing on the radio that I can believe in. (at Milan, Italy)
Permalink Why are you wearing that stupid bunny suit? Why are YOU wearing that stupid man suit? (at Milano)
Permalink Brooklyn, we go hard (at Stuzzicomania)
Permalink “Well I think it’s fine, building jumbo planes. Or taking a ride on a cosmic train. Switch I summer from a slot machine. Yes, get what you want to if you want, ‘cause you can get anything. I know we’ve come a long way, we’re changing day to day, so tell me, where do the children play?” (at Santa Maria Bianca della Misericordia)
Permalink We’re all sluts, cheap products, in someone else’s notebook (at Piazzale Loreto)
Permalink “I started taking hundreds upon hundreds of photographs, all of which you were absent from. A detailed scientific investigation into light reflected on glass and I became invisible” (at Residenza Spiga Milano 2)
Permalink It’s Saturday morning and this ain’t the place for me, I’m giving you warning baby, we got a whole world to see. Nothing’s ever gonna happen ‘round here if we don’t make it happen, sleep away the day if you want to but I got something that I gotta do (at Milano 2)
Permalink Happy: This is Dopey, he don’t talk none. Snow White: You mean he can’t talk? Happy: He don’t know, he never tried. (at La Scaletta del Jolly)
Permalink Joseph and the amazing technicolor nightmare (at Metro Loreto (M1, M2))