I know there’s meaning behind some things. But there’s also meaning in nothing. Please don’t leave or nod your head or roll your eyes— this may be nothing, but it can be meaningful.
Open the curtains. It's winter, again. Let light in. I loathe darkness. The problem is, I can't focus. The next adventure isn't soon enough. It's your problem if you're worried. your sad eyes are getting heavier. Oh, it's more…
I hate you.Damn, I hate you.But, fuck, you’re handsome in those pants and in that shirt, and well, I raise my glass to you and your, ahem, love.Because, well, there are trophies and then there are rewards.And…
Maybe she's high, and he, slow.The extra thoughts:I’ll get there. As high as you are. As high as a kite.Or an airplane, or a planet. Or the heavens.But for now, I’ll spin.And, if you’re able to, grab…
La dama. La mama. La mujer.International Woman's DayMother's day.Birthdays. Sisters' day.Everyday is our day. Porque somos a toda madre! foto: JackieIt's not just about "bringing home the bacon and frying it up in the pan...". It isn't about simply having…
Nothing poetic to see here folks, just hearts and love set on Flickr.That's it. Nothing.So, nothing.I took these fotos here and there. From the Valley to Ventura to Echo Park and Elysian Heights.Here, before your beautiful…
The thing about peace...You have to believe in it. Don't lose your faith in humanity. Not yet. Give yourself a little more credit and more patience. And, above all, take action. Be some body, not just a…
I love this place. I do.The food is damn good. The service is fine and friendly.The billboards are always changing–it's entertaining. And, after a run at the chinatown not-a-cornfield Parc, it's just a good easy place to…
I hear myself saying, "Al rato vengo, voy por un pan". Hmmm. Then I think: what if I don't come back?Once we're done and gone, where do we go from here? Some go six feet deep. Yes,…
I can't meet you in little tokyo for dinner and a hang. I've maxed my budget for the month :(But I can meet you in Los Feliz for a burger and a movie.Yes, I got a…
So, just when you think the light at the end of the tunnel has been shut off, you look out the window and see this. Holy! The sky looked fantastic.And then you wake up the next…
ABOUT FORTYI’m fucking forty years old and I have an attitude, damn it! And I’m still a bit snarky and smart assy. Although, I’d like to think of myself as “funny”. So, if my words are…
What does it mean if you dream (in blurry and in black and white) of white picket fences?is it the total , complete bullshit of the American dream?oh, i don't know... maybe it means i'm supposed…
Walking with Sandra, we saw this sweet ride.It made me giggle as I thought of some jaranas Yucatecas and bombas (traditional dances and verses). I like these cars very much and they're truly comfortable and cool but…
Labyrinthine.Some days we feel the need to be more detailed and more functional. Maybe more intricate and interesting.Other times there is simply no need to elaborate. So that's it. Half-hearted nothingness.Alex and I took this foto…
The baxter steps or baxter staircase.I dig these steps in Elysian Heights, Echo Park where we spent our very young years. Going in and out of Elysian Parc since makes me happy. Then and now.Home, sweet…
Savor a mighty accomplishment of yesteryear.It trips me out–what an amazing journey.If I could I'd drive in pitch black night. If I could I'd wipe sand out of my eyes, drive around with tanks of water…
Searching for a better fortune.These aren't fortunes; They're stupid , shitty words. The numbers are all wrong, too. There is no 7, no 5, and no other fortunate numbers here. I'll start making my own fortunes. They'll…
There's a party on a flower-busy bees enjoying the nectar. This flower was having a blast.;)Eat honey, eat, honey.A matilija poppy on the trail by Elysian Parc.
When it rains, it pours.Then, it rains, again.I don't like gas stations or buying gas or putting gas in the car.I took these fotos a couple years ago on different days.1) Gas Station Bleus. Buying gas. 2)…
