Thumbs Up to Brazilian Graffiti

By no means is this the finished article but since we were only holidaying in the state of Bahia for 12 days early in 2014, I did manage to photograph some very artistic and interesting Brazilian graffiti in Salvador, Itacare and Trancoso. So as a change from the politically charged Colombian graffiti that I have Read more about Thumbs Up to Brazilian Graffiti[…]

Returning to the Scene of the Crime

Hate me if you will as I type these words, but as I exited the hot tub – muscles relaxed – on the deck (of our upgraded room with all the toys) my Ipod shuffled to a song to which I hadn’t listened in years and it reminded me that I had returned to the Read more about Returning to the Scene of the Crime[…]

My Son, Are you a Catholic? Confessions of a Malarial Carrier

I knew things were bad, but coming to from yet another bout of fever, with chills, sweating, exhaustion, headaches and explosive muscular pains to see a priest at the foot of my bed did nothing to still the fissures in my long suffering mental stability. “My son, are you Catholic?” Nerves already frayed to threads, Read more about My Son, Are you a Catholic? Confessions of a Malarial Carrier[…]

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