My name is Santiago.
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If you have questions, I might as well answer

Everyone, meet Lauren.
She’s a friend, a true, no bullshit real friend. Real with feelings, disagreements and all.
I met her a few years ago (can’t believe it’s been almost 2 years now) when she visited Buenos Aires with another friend. We walked around a cemetery, which now seems a fairly common event in her life as she evolved into an urban explorer of sorts.
It’s funny how she has shaped one of my favorite activities these days, photography that is. I’m a big fan and can’t speak highly enough of how sensitive and fresh her pictures are, truly an inspiration. She’s really going all out with her 365 project, that’s 100% Farmer for you.
She’s always there for when I need a hand, or an ear for that matter.
I’d like to remind her I’m right here for whenever she needs me.
My absolute favorite weirdo.
(Borrowed her self-portrait)
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Steph: “If we could add [Christina Hendricks] to the list of women you randomly post pictures of, I’d be good with that.”
How’s that? :)
I “accidentally” hit my face with my palms in awe.
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tucked (via hello bum)
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This is Bianca Caampued.
The last time I saw Bianca she took me to some bar somewhere in the LES after hitting Lit. In the 5 or 6 blocks, I was already sort of drunk by the time we got out, she waved, said hi or held a conversation with at least 15 people on the street. I met more people that night than I had in my multiple visits to NY.
You know how there’s always someone at every party who seems to know absolutely everyone?
That’s her.
She’s the smallest, most highly excitable, high powered shotgun NY has ever seen.
She’s everywhere at the same time, rocking out.
And trust me, she rocks out like no one else I know.
That’s Bianca.
(Photo by Nick McGlynn)
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