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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Marshall Square Park
We had been at the hospice with Dave's mother all that week. I stopped to take this as we...
I should try this...
Browsing through Craig's List this evening I came across a (romantic?) listing in the 'Missed...
Pale Shelter
"Umbrella" is another term for the parasol, which was first used as a protection against 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...