Okay, so I failed the #WRITE31DAYS challenge, but I’ve been taking a lot of photos lately.
Interesting wall outside Arab restaurant
I was shooting a derelict, burned down motel. This woman entered through the fence, crying. She went into one of the rooms. I felt like a vulture. I left.
Spools in parking lot of Asian American Family Center.
- Aztec dancers swirl around Fernando, who keeps steady time.
Before the effigy is burned.
Close up of American Toilet King, no friend to the Aztec.
Hippies with fire and swirls.