Che 2, originally uploaded by Johnny Mobasher Street Photography.

Who can this man be! I have been seeing this image, the image of a man with a beard wearing a hat everywhere i go! I see this man on Cigarette Lighters in Souvenir shops in Spain, on T shirts in NY, on Posters in Poster shops in London, Men wearing him in Boston, On Hats in Flee Markets in Cambridge, on Handbags in Manchester, On Stickers, people wearing the image around their necks on medallions, on belt buckles, smoking a joint. Always the same image! Who is this man!? I even recently saw his image on a poster at a cinema, is he an actor!? Who can this man be. I once asked a man who was wearing a T shirt with this image: Who is this man, I asked? He replied: Dunno!... a Cool guy! A Cool Guy, I said? Yeah...he's really cool. I asked the sales girl in the Poster shop, she said, Ah.... All I know is that his name is Che!
So a cool guy called Che, who's image is everywhere but not many people who wear it or sell it know who he is other than he was a cool guy!!! is that IT!? Is this what he lived for! What he stood for! I guess millions of us ordinary folks WOULD want to be remembered as COOL but not if you’re not a member of the ordinary league then you would want to be remembered for what you were extra-ordinary, na!?
Ok, Ok, he is Che! and I guess that he never imagined his image would end up in places that it has.
I don't know about any of that but if you were to be a revolutionary, you would like to look like him!! No!? You would also hope people would know who you were and what you did. Good or Bad. A Hero or a Villain. But I'm not sure if you would want to be on Cigarette lighters and coffee mugs!! For a Cheap Thrill!! But then again, may be you would. Would you???
Don’t get me wrong, I am a FAN of Photography only! And Frank Zappa!


Church Yard at 3am

She arrived right on time and got into his car. What was he doing there!? Why did she come!? All the talk about how she didn’t know him went through my mind. If was not important at all until she got into the car. What are they doing there! He just got back from Malaysia, buying some sort of liquid. A Blue-ish color liquid. What WAS this liquid! May be she is having a CAR affair, you know. The reclining seat experience.
But as time went on their voices got louder and louder. What WAS going on in that car. I could not understand the words but I knew they had started to argue. It sounded like an argument. I rolled my car window down to hear better. It WAS an argument. I heard her shouting my name. What was he saying? I could see at times the car would swing side to side very very slightly as if there was some physical involvement. I looked around and there was no one in sight. It was about 3am by now. 20 minutes in the car. It all went very calm again.
No sound.
So quiet.
I heard a cat’s Mi-ao some distance away.
A bird.
I looked up and the sky was so clear.
A moon lit night.
Stars so large I felt I could just reach out and take one.
I could hear Stravinsky in my head.
You could probably hear a pin drop.

A Gun shot!!
My heard stared to race!

I saw a flash of lightning come though from the car!

Someone shot someone!

A second later, she got out of the car and walked away and diapered around the corner.

I didn’t know what to do.

Follow her to check the car!

Someone must have called the police by now. it was so loud.

I knew where she lived so I decided to check the car.

I got out and whilst looking around, approached the car.

I could hear sirens.

I put my gloves on and reached for the drivers door handle and pulled.

It was locked.

I couldn’t see into the car.

I went around the car as I knew the other door would be unlocked. She had just got out.

I opened the door and carefully looked inside……….


Fashion Street Photography Kyle

Niagara Washed Denim Jeans by Maverick A. Hole Couture $62,003. Baseball Cap by Extortion Sportswear $1300. Eyewear, Models Own. Check no Button summer wear by joint collaboration Paul Thims and Ralph LaaLaa $15,000.52.
Expression: Beautiful
Roses by: What the hell am I doing on this battlefield florists, $FREE
Kiss: By Also $FREE
Location: Boston, You scared the hell out of me street.

Fashion Street Photography, Zo

Work Uniform: 100% Agent Orange fiber mix made for a bowl of rice in Vietnam by Look At Us Hardwear $28,000. Combat T shirt by More Troops Fashion $989. Skull Buckle Belt by The Last Man Who Criticized Leatherwear $7900. Anti Glare Lazer Shades by No 1 in Particular eyewear $12,000. Knuckle Wrap by Emergency Protection $63,000.
Model: Zo, Priceless
Location: NY, NY
Stylist: Miss Lippy Flap
Photography Assistant: Kimmy (No Name) precious.
Lighting: By Almighty

Fashion Street Photography, Music Wear,

T shirt by: Red T pussy wear $922. Shades by Blind Alley Mother wear $1000. 5Ct white Diamond encrusted Red wristband by Twang Twang Twang Aka 3T $18,000. hair style by Mirror Mirror On The Wall $2500 including drying. Electric Guitar: played well.
Music: was the best
Location: Newbury Street Boston
Collection: A Few bucks.
God Bless and thank you




I told you didn’t I?

Duke? Where the Fuck have you been man? Been SO worried!!

This is the only call I’ve made since we were last together…..Last Call!!!

Yeah… a Fucking month ago Duke…. A WHOLE month…. The only call? Last call? Duke I’m even more worried now….

I told you…No one Gives a Fuck….

What you’re on about? You didn’t ,did you? DID YOU?

A whole month J, One night after everything had stopped, I came up!!! Brought some supplies…. You know….stuff….water….. just as an experiment… No one Helps!!?

You Fuck!! You DID IT!!! You wrote Help Me!!

A whole Month J!! No one gives a Fuck!!!

Duke, have you lost your mind?

Quite the opposite!!!
Not a single person thought….who the hell wrote Help Me!! Is anyone there?? Shall we take a look?? May be someone actually needs help!!! They all rush around getting their bargain basement deals, We’re all eating each other.…


I sit day and night. Have you been listening to the news on the radio??? Who is helping who to help me!!?? Just don’t want any part of it now…..

Duke, Where are you now….where ARE you man?

At my Exit J, My Exit……..

What? .........Duke, What happened to the glass half full? What happened to you? To what we planed? To our dreams? To YOUR dreams?