3 IS THE MAGIC NUMBER

I've been working on dividing my life in 3 kinds of images. Film, polaroid and digital. So hopefully very soon i would be able to provide a different platform were i feel more comfortable bloggin. Remember changes go quite slow with me so just hold patience and the line is drawn will be back and on the attack.

Film. 

Polaroids.

Digital.

This last one will mostly be my daily life borderline crap.

"TIED TO MACHINES THAT MAKE ME BE.

CUT THIS LIFE OFF FROM ME."

Still working on the project of bulding something serious... this "i just don't feel it no more". Today i feel like quoting band line all day long.

My first tape, my fisrt LP my fisrt concert. Later dude!

This morning i open up my computer and the first half second of this beat i heard. "The shook ones!!!" with a funny accent. So this one goes out to Jordi. Caffeine tomorrow is on me, You earn it!

Changes...

Sorry for the lack of posts but i thinks is gonna be like that for a bit. Somehow i just dont enjoy (not sure i ever did) bloggin, it might be the the blogger crap or whatever but i'm just not into how it looks. I'm working on a new face for this thing and also bring all the film pictures  cos' with this they look very poorly with this frame.

Not much really goin on folks. I rarely grab my digital camera anymore and i'm still working on my new cannon panoramic. We are pedaling tonight.

Venice days are over. Not many pictures left really since i was in this "in love mood" with my compact camera and the digi gadget didnt  leave the bag for a few days. You know what they say: "For those about to rock we salute you".

Last few days in California. Wednesday i'll be back in Barcelona and be able to respond all the emails and phone calls daily. This might be the last post until i get back, even though i might drop another one on monday... we will see.

Things have been awesome and i'm very excited about how the film pictures turned out. You will get to see a lil bit of it at the Foreign Family site shortly.

Much love to everyone taking care of me out here and everyone missing me out there.

Enjoy the flicks, i'm tired to writte about them.

"i can't believe another year has gone by and still nothing... NOTHING"

Bad ass long post for your boring ass monday night. I'm gonna gonna go watch the Terminator and hope for the Lakers to die tonight.

The Three Musketeers.

Venice beach.

Street Wear made it to Venice.

kids graffiti is the shit.

WROLDS best banner.

I wish i had the time to tell you the craziest thing that happen to me with 2 old couple of french people frying me on pictures by the beach.

Pigs on horses.

Hippies on drugs.

wich one is chad?

Thai massage chick.

Yasi's closet.

Farruquito.

"yo Julio... do you know where gay robots come from? the electrical closet!"

Yoshi.

Chad Moon.

Nima.

life. love. swiming pool.

THE HUNDREDS

VS

FOREIGN FAMILY

Shit still goes down. We wont leave to SF till tuesday so Beach time and BBQ's coming up.

Freeeeeezzzzzzeeeee you smurf!

Kilos & Grams in da house.

Jino got quite mad at me for laughing out loud when the Lakers lost.

I belive i was the only person with a smile around teh staples center.

Happy birhday homie.

this guys......

"Number three... Never trust nobody."

Still alive and kicking it in this Hell/Heaven they call L.A. Tomorrow we roll to SF and i'll report the trip at Foreign Family the blog, Yoshi is chicken out as usual... this guy! You all stay safe.

This is were Brien from The Hundreds should shops at.

some people call it food.

Go America.

L.A hooligans.

Best thing is not this dudes shirt... is that on his way out of starbucks he stole a bag of coffee.

Chad working.

life. love. swimming pool.

Let's say the second chance to L.A is doing good.  It's my second day and things are running smooth. Kicking with the Foreign Family fam, Nims from Digital Gravel, Jino and the Hellz Bellz, and the Hundreds mafia. Good food-Good times.

i feel you.

Leaving to the land of the "duuuuuuddddddeeeee" i might be bloggin the adventure... who knows... 

"There's an evil feeling in our brains. But it's nothing new, you know it drive us insane"

gone.

because girls should always wear heels 

because girls should never wear any underwear

tres jolie tres jolie tres jolie

I would like to dedicate this vide to my friend Mike from Frank 151.

Any shit talk i've ever dropped on Rihanna... I TAKE IT BACK.

If there is a tape... I DO NEED IT.

Info funny dude from the Canary Islands.

We are the great depression.

"THOSE BRAINLESS CLONES REPULSE ME SO I'LL WALK ALONE"

disgusting. disgusting. disgusting.

00:40 dude flashing his dick. how come i just discovered this?

ONE WEEK.

My friend Alejandra is coming up with a blog of the records she plays daily. Retarded? maybe but awesome at the same time... i dont really play my records anymore since there is a great mountain of crap on top of the record player and lifting seems an odisey plus i have an Ipod touch and i spended 2 weekends putting all the covers so shit looks tight when i'm lifting weights at the gym.... Anyway check the blog here and yes only owning one Age Of Quarrel is def gay.

BACK IN EAST L.A

 hit me up if you are in town... same cell, same email: girlsgotlimits(pusss)gmail.com

Cheech___Chong_-_Born_In_East_L.A.

HEY JULIO! 

DONT YOU HAVE A BLOG?

I had a beard for a few months and

a moustache for 5 minutes.

Alexei of Arabia.

Boobs terrace.

a night on 1600 ISO...

flash 1

flash 2

CAN YOU HEAR ME?

HEAR WHEN I SCREAM.

THERE WILL BE QUIET... AFTER THE STORM

LIFE WONT WAIT.

Someone i really apreciate told me the other day: "Julio, you have a very high standard of what's a lie." It truly got me thinking since everything that surround us is a lie, from the first 'good morning' and 'good to see' you till the last 'i wish you a happy day'.

People lie constantly but i try to avoid that path, honestly it's because i suck at lying so i rather let people down and maybe look like a dickhead than play the "lie role" since it will be so obvious it's all bullshit that it will make it look way worst.

The matter of the fact was that someone told me what will be consider as a "polite lie", to get away from the real deal and i took it sorta  personal because when someone lies to me i take it as i am retarded to them and then every single smile or gesture looks so fake to me. Not sure if i'm making any sense with all of this but guess i should be ignoring more words and care more about facts.

Well the truth is that i was kinda down the other night so i bought a plane ticket to L.A to chill for a few weeks and make Girls Got Limits real for once, not the full line but maybe a few pieces, we will see... True is i'm not a big fan of California and def not of L.A but i'll take this trip as  a second chance to the "surf is up dude" land. May 17th till June 2nd. More news about the trip coming out soon.

ohhh yeah some flicks of the last 2 weeks.

red kicks can mean...

...red socks.

good morning!

Siesta.

Big ups to all my friends in Frank 151 and Talib Kweli plus Hi Tek (Reflection Eternal) who shot their latest video at the Chop Shop in NYC with Whoo Kid. Featuring Stay High 149!


Reflection Eternal - Back Again [Talib Kweli] from Radio Planet on Vimeo.

No one really cares about Andy.

ZERO

Zero time and Zero mood for bloggin... will i be back? maybe.

Till then enjoy the lefties from my camera.

yep growing a beard. Homeless style.

best shit surfin the net.

MARCH IN POLAROIDS

Purple rain.

no future.

Esta noche en la sala Fellini de Barcelona.

Solo vinilo solo Hits. 

youtube is awesome.

"esto es puro satelite controlando el €uro"

"mucho bla bla bla con el dolal... y nosotros controlando el €uro"