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
As I was saying... Circus Peanuts
"... until the age of plastic packaging, Circus Peanuts weren't readily...
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...
It's sad to say this...
Well, here goes... It’s time to answer some questions and say, “yes, we are moving.” Dave...
Cataloging Our Culture
Holly Jolly, Bahoo Dorey, and all that. It's 'Black Friday' and we find ourselves once more at the...