Finally made it to the base of the LA River where I had the pleasure of meeting Tyrone who has lived down there for years. He was busy this afternoon, doing some… Continue reading
The scorching heat of sweet downtown L.A. today, 103 F . . .
What you do to keep cool in a heat wave . . . Back in LA and exploring beyond Downtown all the way out to glorious Venice Beach. So much crazy on the… Continue reading
Concluding this edition of LA, the Long Walk Part 2 . . . .
Want to come on a long walk through Los Angeles with me? The following shots are what I refer to as my GoPro stills, feeling perhaps a little too trigger happy in… Continue reading
Out on a limb, out in the middle of the 7th St Bridge over the concrete canal that is the Los Angeles River. A long walk there, a long walk back and… Continue reading
Or, as could be re-titled, I went to LA and found the Dude! But that was last year. Here now in the high summer heat of New York City I have been hit… Continue reading
DOWN From here, in downtown New York City . . . I can see up there, the cloud coming down. From up here, in the sunshine of Los Angeles . . . I… Continue reading
I spent the last week in Los Angeles. During an idle afternoon of sunshine at the fabulous Venice Beach I watched in awe as a group of young, and older, boys skated on… Continue reading
Old Fashioned. Such a state of mind. I could take a mug shot of myself and present a rather confronting picture of old and fashioned what with the facial lines and the lipstick… Continue reading
Or farewell winter . . . Last days of May are fading fast. Here in New York summer has muscled its bossy way in, firmly shutting the door on any leftover spring gentility.… Continue reading
Another dirty day here in LA, the smog sits over the hills of Hollywood and soon we will be out of here and heading into the desert of Death Valley. I am simply… Continue reading
Letting the pictures do the talking this time!
. . . or at least from the hotel in downtown Los Angeles watching the Oscars, live, in real time. Having arrived here from New York only a few hours ago I am… Continue reading
. . . I am reminded of one where conversation rarely strikes. Cafe de la Presse, in San Francisco, has become my regular cafe of choice for breakfast. Being on my own I… Continue reading