Fogata For Mathilde

This guy, Gerald, is from Hungary, so he’s known as the Hungry Guy. He’s here to launch a leftwing newspaper called Adbusters. The ever-so-slightly posessed looking girl is called Annie, from Washington State, US.

Some Salgado-esque photos.

Ugly naked dog trying to keep out of the sunTree and mountain.

Huaca De La Luna

A depiction of a Moche god, in 2000 year old paint. The colours are metal oxides, which is why they didnt fade.Some piles of bricks. The Moche used to tax their subjects a certain number of bricks, in order to construct the temples.
The Main Plaza. The paintings on the walls are each taller than [...]

Two Boys With A machete

The title says it all, i think. I saw them in a village near Huaca De La Luna (the Moche temple of the moon).

My landlady

This is Anita, the sweetest woman alive. She’s the peruvian equivalent of my mother, but a bit more gung-ho about killing cockroaches.

This Is Stefan

Stefan, or Walrus, or Lobo Marino, is quite cool. he’s from sweden and most the time i would call him a friend.

More Cooks Son

This is him with his box of spuds.

The Cook’s Son

This is the son of the lady who cooks at My Friend.

Jingle Bells

so woohoo, its almost christmas, isnt it magical etc etc. not really from where im standing, theres something profoundly not right about chrismas lights here (which, the latest fashion dictates, must play horrible tinny out-of-tune versions of european christmas carols) draped lavishly around a) un-christmassy things like palm trees, slush puppy stands and the like [...]

Say Hello To Withnail

So, withnail is officially back, and i STILL havent got any soup. what i do have, however, is a headache, a runny nose and an inability to type. happy days. friday night didnt go particularly well because not that many people turned up. those who did had a wild time and danced a [...]

I Haven’t Been Posting Much And This Is Why

Looks good though, doesnt it? this was the first idea (which cesar binned) hence the wrong date on the corner and the astoundingly cool centre-picture (kudos to the one-man frat party). (private joke)
and yes my name is DJ SeeBee, i couldnt think of anything better at the time and now its too late.

Slum Street

All Those Black Dots Are Vultures

Tumbes Plaza De Armas

Aroo! Still Alive!

im so sorry about my deathly silence on the posting front, ive been up to my nipples in work for the gig im organising for next week. the flyers come through today, i cant wait to see them even though my design got totally rubbished and the owner of the club went off and cliparted [...]

How to keep the neighbours out of your bit of sandy hill.

Propriedad Privada

I think they may have been burgled while they were away.

The Watermelon Shop

This shop opens for 6am until 11pm, every day of the week, and all it sells is watermelons.

Luggage

The lady has a live chicken in a plastic bag on the seat next to her, and they are waiting for a bus. the chicken seems quite accepting of the situation, so it must be a regular holiday they take together.

Tumbes Church

sorry about how randomly placed these three pictures are, i had trouble with the format..