There is a pervasive state of decay to this city. The relentless heat and moisture tear everything from structures to streets slowly apart. There is a charm in that though. Life goes on, sometimes ending, but always rising in another form.
Bug
I'm Santa Claus, Bitch!
Two days before Christmas, 2007. It's been a craptacular year. And it's a...
Dead Man's Wabbit
The Terracotta Army was buried with the Emperor of Qin (Qin Shi Huangdi) in 209-210 BC (his...
Corn
"Uncle John's Apple Farm" reminded me of all those places you would go to as a child and...
Umbrellas
I left the house that morning to walk to the gym, but what's been happening...