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Easter Sunday, 2011
Streets, with walls.
This is Central Orange County. At least most of it. If you head inland more than a couple of miles and can’t smell the sea air any more, here’s what you get. This, interrupted by strip malls:
Here, have a whole set of those. More to come, I’m sure.
This caprese is blurred
Santa Ana photos, Saturday after the rain
The Santa Ana Boxing Club
Mural and a store
Good Los Angeles stories start in the high desert.
The Mojave desert is a mess. I love it, not in an ironic-slumming decay-hugger way, just love it. Chaparral crackles when there’s no other sound. Weird stuff grows out of nowhere and sits there daring you to find context. Ancient Mexican cowboys sell fruit to displaced urban black teenagers. The light is fierce and perfect and constant. Things break down and people just board them up and move on with their lives. All my life I’ve seen the desert as more functional, better adjusted, more of an organic whole than the city and the suburbs.
I want to say “don’t change,” Mojave, but I know you will, and I know you’ll always surprise me.
A happy salad, a giant nostril, and canine devotion.
I SEE ASPHALT: Stanton, CA
This is the least despairing of my latest suburban despair photo expedition. This time I was in Stanton, which is a small, boring, violent chunk of North Orange County. Stanton evokes for me, because it looks the way Costa Mesa did when I was a child in the 1970s: strip malls, asphalt, and piles of improbable small businesses.
Stick Figures in Peril, Again
This Flickr photo pool is still turning out some fine safety images.