Easternmost In Flavor
(click to almost quadruplify)Â One of my favorite buildings downtown, beautifully restored, but now as homes not offices.
Shatto Lanes
(click to quadruplify) Snapped Wednesday morning at 4th and Vermont while on the way to work.
Microfiction – 004/365
What is this about? Fool’s Gold Something at Buchanan’s feet caught his eye. Striding across a ridge overlooking the sunbaked and rugged terrain of the Black Hills, in the South Dakota territory, Buchanan stopped and backtracked a few steps before toeing a dusty boot into the dark earth beneath his feet, sending it cascading in …
Accumulating Rain
As macro-snapped on the sill outside the window of my office at 11:24 a.m. this morning (click to quadruplate):
They’re Going Thataway!
The storm may not have landed yet, but the fine flying folks at LAX aren’t taking any chances. In the four months I’ve been watching jets land and take off from my 10th floor Westchester office today is the first time I’ve seen outbound planes taking off heading inland instead of the usual route out …
Microfiction – 003/365
What is this about? Turbulence It was a puddlejump from Springfield to St. Louis. On a plane so small the cockpit door was a curtain and the passengers were distributed through the cigar tube of a cabin so as to best and most evenly distribute their cumulative weight across the aisle. If one could call …
What the Fuck Is It With Assholes & 4th & Rimpau!?
Several weeks ago coming home through 4th and Rimpau in Hancock Park I barely cleared a slow-moving black Chrylser with consular plates and thus avoided getting essentially PIT-maneuvered by whoever the driver was oddly unwilling to stop through the intersection. And now this morning going the other way the driver of a new Mustang with …
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