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
Getty Center Terrace
This was taken at the Getty Center in LA. I'd spent a few hours there and as the light was...
Umbrellas
I left the house that morning to walk to the gym, but what's been happening...
A Spot In The Sun
I started the word processor at my desk, after sitting here for the past hour thinking...
Lies, Lies, LIES!
"Santa, Santa, Santa... It's always Santa!" -- Jan Brady, sort of. I remember...