July 2006
mayonnaise colored benz, i push miracle whips.
just a few randoms from the last rolls i got developed.
telling this with a sigh.
i don’t often take the time to analyze my photography. i feel, even art in general, sometimes doesn’t lend itself well to generous piles of metaphors, associations, affiliations, and the such. why? personal opinion, simply. the beauty about this life is our freedom, in every sense of the word, to consume our existence as we see fit. however, i’m reserving this passage for...
california dreamin’: part II.
above are the rest of my photos from LA. our 2nd day in malibu was spent eating a great breakfast on the beach and driving through beverly hills/rodeo dr. before heading north towards the last leg of our trip, san francisco.
grand canyon.