coping

so what's an out of work photojournalist living in New York supposed to do to fill his time and maintin his sanity. why work as a paparazzo of course. beats mcdonalds.

p.

i'm immature sometimes. so what.

everybody's going surfing.... sorta

went to hollywood

saw the hollywood sign
saw the ghosts of hollywood

out for a fly

look boss de plane de plane!

i heard and felt a rumbling and ran to a doorway thinking it was an earthquake. nope. just the blue angels.

well ain't that purty

the sun sure do set nice over san francsico, real nice.