MISS MY FENDER
El Solitario is very grateful to her satanic lens majesty Miss Kristina Fender. Since day one, we have grown up together while acquiring the notion of our own existence through the glass of her lens. Always protected by her fast, raw and glowing photographic umbrella, lately we miss it… Maybe if we all write to her on her wall, stalk her inbox… give her a shout, or who the hell knows… some smoke signals or a classic kick in the butt!!! Then we might convince her to come back to moto-neverland. *If all of this doesn’t work, we can always send Emilito to catch you babe!@#1%xxx
PS: This is just the beginning…
