The world’s a mess, it’s in my kiss. The time is out of joint. The best lack all conviction and the worst are full of passionate intensity. Pigeons on the grass, alas.
HOWEVER: TEMPLE CITY KAZOO ORCHESTRA
Notes:
1. Followed by Cheryl Tiegs and Lou Ferrigno
2. “Selling mod clothing to Iran”
3. Awww yeah.
Shot mostly on Main with some on Edinger and one on Harbor. I don’t try to take good pictures, though I’m happy when that occurs. Documentation is the goal, especially when the subject is underreported or evocative to me personally. I’m a near-solipsist egotist, you see.
Because I want my child eating a disc covered with grubs for every day’s lunch!
I shot a series of photos on Washington Blvd today, east of Downtown. It’s a long street, going from industrial East L.A. County all the way to the ocean. This is the first chunk I’m shooting.
A lot of Southern California is industrial. A lot of other Southern California is where industrial workers live. It’s not spoken of much.
More photos from today are in my photo set on Flickr.
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It’s always nice to bring some art to the office.
Hello all.
I am going to go on a trip with my mother overseas. I have no idea where we should go. I partly grew up in Europe but haven’t been to Paris or London or Venice since the Carter administration.
I’ve never been to Asia, Australia, Africa, or any of Eastern Europe. She was in Russia pretty recently and isn’t into that, but otherwise she’s amenable to suggestion.
I’m interested in what the group mind thinks. We both like old stones and culture vulture stuff and music. She likes theater and I like more popular music and jazz stuff, but neither of us has some consuming interest that demands satisfaction. In general culture wins over nature with us.
I’d love to see Venice again, and Europe in general draws me back. My French and Italian are awful (she’s better) so it would be easier but less exotic to be somewhere that would deal with a monolingual American idiot. We should avoid war zones and places where a woman in her 80s with crappy arthritis would find it tiresome to get around, even with her son helping.
OPEN THREAD YO. Where should we go, and why?
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