FEB13. Venezuela, Miami.
She’s making platanos (fried plantain cakes)
All middle-class neighborhoods are surrounded by gates like this and you have to be let in and out by a security guard.
Shocking how many people and how long the queues are in just a pharmacy (the equivalent of a Walgreen’s or CVS.)
26JAN13. Maturin, Venezuela.
Loyalty to Chavez is always passing us by…
Underground rubbish bins. You don’t have to touch the lids with your hands. Clever.
The high walls and the barbed wire that protect us in our compound.
“While you are a cat looking for solutions”…not translated at its best, I’m sure.
Now, this cat looks insane, crazy, possessed, rabid, ferocious…on the attack!!! but…I swear, it was the sweetest little kitty. I just caught it ‘mid-meow’ and somehow that precise shot turned this sweet, little kitty into a maniac.
a small burger kiosk
“Che” on a wall of a fenced in, broken down home…
Does this guy even need an introduction? come on! I found Jesus (!) on the side of a van…
the outside of a liquor store
18JAN13. Maturin, Veneuzuela.