These little kids are like damn mountain goats.

In Peru, people dont throw money into wells to make wishes, they throw notes.  It makes sense – you have your wish written on paper & money isnt cheap.

I ran across these performers getting ready in some back alley in Lima.  They didnt look happy to be photographed.  DONT WEAR COSTUMES THEN!!

This kid rolled me for my passport.

Little Terry got a gun, he got from the store,
He bought it with the money he got from his chores,
He robbed candy shop told her lay down on the floor,
Put the cookies in his bag took the pennies out the drawer.

Little Kalil got a gun he got from the rebels,
To kill the infidels and American devils,
A bomb on his waist,
A mask on his face,
Prays five times a day,
And listens to Heavy Metal.

Little Alex got a gun he took from his dad,
That he snuck into school in his black book bag,
His black nail polish, black boots and black hair,
He’s gonna blow away the bully that just pushed his ass…

The only time i ever got ice cream when i was a kid was when my parents felt bad for whipping my ass too…

This dude looked like he was ready for a nap.  If he was homeless, the picture truly may be ‘timeless’

Dad and I both tried to take a picture of this.  I seem to remember the mother telling dad to stay away from them…

Overall, after two weeks in Europe, I was surprised how little this happened.  I’d have to attribute it to the amount of time we spent in ‘touristy’ places, where people expected to have cameras around.

The messiest game a person can play with soap…..

Another in a seemingly endless run of Day of The Dead shots.
Remember kids:  A picture of art is not art, it’s just a picture of art.