“Píllese un pedo” (en nuestro Späti).

The one on the right looks exactly like my father.

Amics.

Will you please stop staring at me?

My parents have brought me to a jam session in my hometown, which is as grotesque as me bringing them to a tapas bar in Berlin.

A washing machine.

Life Itself.

Stunning translation.

Germà menor major.

Kappellbrücke.

And a charming lady she is. #moya #smith

Patti and noise.

Drehorgelhipster.

Dinner at Eight (1933).

The sun goes down.

Diumenge de tardor.

Jopetchen.

Fuck you, toilet sticker—we know the theory.

Els veuràs aquesta nit.