Buenos aires is like a tiger. fierce and charming.
I walked alone for hours , looking for who knows what. I found a good pair of acid washed jeans. A worn out Guns and Roses t shirt, those old school ones. Handcuffs for him, or for me. A red dress and my ticket to Europe.
September 2 is THE DAY ! I was so exited .... i asked for a " Bahia salad" in a bar, it didn't look in the least bit alike my home. But Silvester Stallone, Slash and Roxette images in the wall and the heart jumping inside made it the best salad ever.
Also i had the pleasure of shooting her


with the jeans... i think i had some kind of fetish with women wearing my clothes!


And she is my friend Maggi. She gave us her place and her good energies.

She's got eyes of the bluest skies as if they thought of rainnnnn

Sets cominggggggggggggg