Smells Like Summer

Yeah – everyone’s getting mean hard-ons for summer, now that it’s finally, finally here – but tip your hat to winter: remember the pink, fleshy arms and the smug, self-satisfied Colgate smiles, spread like legs over barbecues in over-crowded parks, the Starbuck’s sunglasses, the sound of flip-flops in shopping centres, that echo, and when they fold underfoot, so they drag upside-down along the pavement and then slap back into shape like a goddamn octupus’ tentacles drying out in the sun, and the smell of sweat

None of that here. Look at Tendencias Mag HERE and Esteban Palazuelos photo blog HERE

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