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.
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Tidy Trash
June 19th, 2008. I spent the afternoon in an air conditioned coffee house in...
A City's Siesta
From late May to early September the streets are deserted during the day. The...
Santa Monica Bike Path
I've always liked this pic but haven't posted it until now. Dave and I were staying at a hotel...
Janine
My friend Janine, cooling down in a small bar on a 95 degree day. When I...