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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Remembering
A friend died last week. I referred to her as my sister-in-law, even though she was really...
I should try this...
Browsing through Craig's List this evening I came across a (romantic?) listing in the 'Missed...
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...
Parking Garage Rooftop
My brother-in-law parked the car on one of the upper levels of the garage in downtown West...