Lift Off
21 AugI took five 6am walks, ten evening walks, got depressed at the sight of a dead California Fox on the side of the road, said goodbye to a friend (co-worker leaving, not a funeral), never knew what to eat, managed to maintain composure and nose-wrinkling while sitting next to pungent, unhygienic bus co-passengers, groomed my dog, scared dog with a squeaky toy (totally didn’t know he was scared by squeaks and it put him off sleeping with us at night for two days), apologized, had some drinks, took the bus, called my Mom, painted a wall, made a list of projects to do, ran, wrote and illustrated. All completely irrelevant (because) – IT’S FRIDAY!
Have a great weekend!
Illustration: Summer
13 AugThe best thing about L.A. early summer mornings – the marine layer (fog) has crept up, it’s cool, it’s quiet and hummingbirds flighting through trees.
Hummingbirds were unexpected. I grew up with them, seeing them among Aspen trees and dense pines, but in California? In L.A.? In the city? You may as well tell me Unicorns are kept at the zoo – a hummingbird seems an exceptional and incompatible companion to the urban city.
Smile
31 JulOh…Hello!
I’m so sorry, it appears someone has written all over you and painted over your friends.
…and your poster.
This is not good. I’ve seen this before.
A Caveman Could Do It
23 JulParking is hell. For every streetside spot we saw open, a car was already on its way to take it. Then finally, three blocks away from India’s Oven, we found a parking space. Which turned out to be awesome, because I walked right past Banksy.
…the city’s hesitation to clean up Banksy, may have resulted in leniancy for others…
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