adam and eve

couldn’t wait to get home and find a sunny spot and drink my coffee and pick the seeds out of this little one. mouth watering goodness…sinfully delicious… damn you adam or eve or hades or …what?! edit: 16 Nov, 10…

aimless in vegas

las vegas… the unfinished project. quickie drive-through marriages and even quicker divorces in this (incomplete) fabulous land. where you’ll find in-your-face wedding chapels and neon lights , drinks and slot machines are very close at hand. sexy, crazy, little well-lit…

something better…

so…. just when you think the light of the end of the tunnel has been shut off… you look out the window and see this. holy !! the sky looked fantastic. and then you wake up the next day only…

is this what dreams are made of?

what does it mean if you dream (in blurry and in black and white) of white picket fences? is it the total , complete bullshit of the american dream? oh, i don’t know… maybe it means i’m supposed to see…

Milton Hebald buys Dani’s work…

Sometimes little things happen… It made his day and it made her day… This is Dani with the sculptor, Mr. Milton Hebald. Dani likes to doodle, paint, draw and write stories. we used to take dictation for her but now…

laughter…

and pie: main ingredients for “the cure for everything bleu”. ok… wait,wait, wait! ….sometimes excellent rum or creamy half and half or maybe a great pay check or some awesome sex or a badass joke or sharing an ice cream…

Il était une fois…l’escargot

slowly, l’escargot seeks love. he finds it. aaahh….le deux amoureux. l’escargot et sa fiancee. holding hands. embrasse moi… they snuggle. classique… he goes out for a cigarette. et maintenant …un bebe. et une petite promenade avec toute la famille… sweet.…

¡¡BOMBA!! (bombas yucatecas y un chevy)

walking with sandra… we saw this sweet ride… it made me giggle as i thought of some yucatan jaranas and bombas (traditional dances and verses). i like these cars very much and they’re truly comfortable and cool but my mind…

looking for you…

labyrinthine… some days we feel the need to be more detailed and more functional… maybe more intricate and interesting… and other times there is simply no need to elaborate. so that’s it. half-hearted nothingness. alex and i took this foto…

stairing…

the baxter steps or baxter stairway. dig these steps in elysian heights, echo park where we spent most of our very young days… going in and out of elysian parc since. :) makes me happy. across from elysian park (park…

brothers…

savor a mighty accomplishment…of yesteryear. trips me out… what an amazing journey. if i could i’d drive in pitch black nite. if i could i’d wipe sand out of my eyes… drive around with tanks of water and gas in…

lounging

it’s beautiful to do nothing. let’s do nothing…c’mon….pleeeease. just sit and have a drink and do absolutely nothing. :)

unfortunately…

… searching for a better fortune. these aren’t fortunes. they’re stupid , shitty words. the numbers are all wrong, too. there is no 7, no 5, … i’ll start making my own fortunes… they’ll include greed, enemies, witches, burning, death…bats…

bees love matilija poppies

party on a flower- a busy bee sucking the nectar this flower was having a blast… eat honey…eat, honey. a matilija poppy on the trail by elysian parc.

and then, another rain.

when it rains…it pours. then, it rains…again. i don’t like gas stations or buying gas or putting gas in the car…oh well. took these fotos a couple years ago on different days. 1) bw-“gas station bleus”. buying gas. :( gah..…

when life gives you lemons…

make sure they’re the freaky kind…and that you can shake hands with it. AND then: 1. reminisce of the times you made your little sisters suck on them…oh, the good old days. 2. squeeze them into someone’s cut…and run. 3.…

in the mood…

found this mood ring while cleaning the garage and patio last january… which is when i snapped this foto. good to know i’m consistent. last year (about this time of year) i was in a trashing mood and ready for…

sometimes we feel strong…

strong legs and hot feet…i feel as if i can run a thousand miles… strong arms and charms and hips and lips… and a warm heart. feeling curvy, too. — i don’t think i shot this one with my lumix…

sometimes we struggle…

everyone has a story…view from chla on sunset. it took about 12 minutes for this man and his heavy shoulders to walk 3 feet south, and for our doctor to come in the room. (to be continued) foto taken in…

smoking

we play gin and poker … they smoke and don’t give a damn. i guess when you get to be a person of certain age… you know what to care about, when to care about it and if it’s worth…

LOVE on the hedge

love… i’m sure you’ve been there. but if you haven’t, you should try it… it’s so awfully good…it’s scary. foto of our front hedge… i like cheesyness. yes i do.

zempoalxochitl, for the dead

colorful and full of life… read here. foto del parque de maiz… Proper supply is an momentous part of leading a good lifestyle. How can remedies help us? According to statistics, about 35% of individuals get drugs online. There are sundry…

duerme negrito…

these fotos remind me of a bittersweet tune… “duerme duerme negrito…” i took them on the One. summer, 2009. although  don’t believe it was written by either these 2 are inspiring… mercedes sosa and atahualpa yupanqui Proper nutrition is an…

painting

oh… the simple things. i’d do this all day with them if we could… and a something more. i’d do more and more with the babies.

risas y suspiros, fully loaded

sometimes … well… life is funny. one day at elysian parc. the car and this gentleman seemed fully loaded. I chose this picture to bring  a daily note back to life…it’s been a long while… everything here is just my…