my head almost exploded after visiting my dad's aunt theresa, who had a massive amount of family photos. unfortunately i only had my dad's blackberry but couldn't resist to take photos of some of the photos. i learned names and the family tree. and this was just one evening. my dad dragged me to every street corner he ever played at in his child hood. more pictures to come when i develop my film.
^ my third cousins
^my dad's aunt giselda
ˆmy dad on the far left, and some friends/family
^ this is my dad holding me the day i was born, in the hospital room