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It's not Christmas morning without a trip to your local cemetery!

Christmas in Buenos Aires has been one for the ages. Not only is it 90 degrees, but I'm away from my family for the first time in history. Luckily, Sam's family was great enough to adopt me for the festivities. Here are a few shots from our adventures in Palermo. Follow Papa Cambell's blog at visual+intent (there's a great documentation of the hilariously counterfeit bill he recieved as a welcome to Argentina.)

I'm going to swoop a few more photos from the rest of this (camera) trigger happy family, so more soon to come!

One of the many great things about Buenos Aires is the art/music/culture stimulation that pulses throughout the city constantly. On Thursday we hit up the ZZK party and jammed to the musical awesomeness that is Tremor. They mixed some heavy drum beats with some light and funky straw/minikeyboarding to make radjamz for me to dance to.


Saturday we went to MOCA, an art gallery who was hosting Axel Krygier, a keyboard master who somehow turned his jazzy keyboarding skills into a sway-worthy funk fest.


Enjoy.