belated bye-bye to BA

I’m gonna miss that flair, that edge, that constant surprise that only such a massive city can offer...
...with its bizarre juxtapositions and unexpected idiosyncrasies.

And man, oh, man, the art in that city: playful, political, angry, challenging, delightful…
Our full last day in the city was the first day of Spring, and we joined the Argentines in the park for a little soccer and soaking in the sun. Beautiful.

Look
at
those
MOVES!
They don’t call this guy “Pelotas” for nothing.
those
MOVES!
They don’t call this guy “Pelotas” for nothing.
Many thanks to all those porteños and wannabe porteños that made this stay so sweet – and specially bombastic thanks to…
…the folks at the Argentimes, for letting us swipe all their material.
…the folks at Fear Factor, who gave us invaluable info about contracts and supplies.
…Kate and Chris, for housing this poor vagabond.
…that dude at the bus station that kept telling us everything we already knew about how to get out of Buenos Aires – though, admittedly, that town has a way of keeping people in the pull of its vortex, and we appreciate any help no matter how extraneous.
…studio Buenos Aires, especially Eduardo, for the language classes, the use of the classroom as a set, and the package help.
…and of course, the lifeblood of our documentaries: Fabricio, Roma, Wadaki, Poeta, Nicolas, La Base and Metal Varela, Carrica and all the Che interviewees… so many with so much.
Hasta la vuelta siempre.
1 Comments:
ahhh, mi querido buenos aires.....
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