Archive | June, 2009

Daily Photo: Good Morning

8 Jun

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Daily Photo: It Rained!

5 Jun

@ 7:45 this morning. It poured. Photobucket

Career Goals

5 Jun

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This oversight has likely been caused by the Corporate hierarchy.

Coming Attractions…Project ETHOS

5 Jun

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Another moment in the L.A. Art Scene.  Pumping music, fashion show and trapeze artists.   A good night ahead!

Career Goals

4 Jun

At times, my job translates into a Dilbert comic. Straight-out. There are days, after I’ve been asked when I will have kids, taken out to ice cream, and then approvingly pat on the head by my boss after I’ve made 40 copies for him, I wonder what my goal in life was supposed to be. I don’t think this was it.

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At times where my work can’t ascribed to a Dilbert-like scenario, it’s just like Clockwatchers.   A petri-dish of gossip and corporate mantras. 

 

Jet Rag: Vintage

4 Jun

Every Sunday, vintage seeking Angelenos can sort through mounds of clothing, each piece priced at $1. Although the store characteristically smells of moth balls and dusty shelves (thus so do the clothes), the price is right for a quick score.

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Jet Rag
825 N. La Brea Avenue
Los Angeles, CA 90038
323.939.0528

Illustration: Lost Feathers

4 Jun

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Daily Photo: Graffiti

4 Jun

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La Brea Avenue, Artist: El Mac

Daily Photo: Art Show 2009

3 Jun

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This is an art gallery.  Every new exhibition they have, a new composition is created on this outside wall. 

La Brea & Olympic Blvd

Daily Photo: New Shoes

3 Jun

When I was growing up, I got one pair of shoes about every six months. I wore them until the soles tore open and they smelled like last week’s garbage.   I don’t remember being poor – but this might qualify.    Thus my propensity for a new pair of shiny bright soles.  Slipping into a new pair is stirring.    Images of late nights and garden parties abound, bettered by the heels I will wear to them.   Though a full-on shoe fetish is too exaggerated to describe my current closet and predilections, I find myself with about 20 pairs (not too big a number, not too small). 

Today, I face the bus in beautiful black snakeskin Ralph Laurens’. Photobucket