Soon after I arrived here, I was able to meet a very important group of people. My uber friends who really keep me in touch with my human side. We met out in Hollywood and this was my first glimpse in 3 decades of Los Angeles' Union Station. It was pretty. The metro stations were clean they had massive free clean restrooms. It made me think of the hideous Malmi train station back home and not in a nice way. Oh, if they would only invest a few extra Euros in cleaning that place up.
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
This blog is an exploration of my new identity as immigrant to Finland. It can also, be seen as a representation of my Chicana identity through my documentary & art photography and short films. It may be an introduction to Chicana culture. Or it may be an examination of my immigrant identity via photography, films, and rambling. Well, either way, I am a Chicana and an immigrant living in Helsinki. Aye dios, I talk, I gossip,I bitch, I take pictures,I make short films, and I post them here.
Blog Archive
-
▼
2006
(150)
-
▼
July
(12)
- Did I mention I was in Berkeley for a few days?
- Hey baby, its the Fourth of July
- Ok, Carmelita, serve me up some Gizzards
- Union Station
- Azusa, baby!
- He is totally smiling at me
- I love my Canon Powershot A620
- Makasinit, The aftermath
- Lunch with the girls after graduation
- Typical Finnish Birthday Cake
- This way out of Stocko.
- Welcome Back, Chica
-
▼
July
(12)
About Me
Links I like.
I love photography.
www.flickr.com
|
No comments:
Post a Comment