They always complain about my creative direction when I’m the photographer, but call me crazy, I see smiles… Mostly.

I asked the girl I’ve been crazy about (and driven crazy by) since the day I met her, to marry me. How we got from there to here is a long story. One that I’ll save for another time. But today, I want to tell you about the best day of my life.

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Had a few people over Easter Sunday to help us drink some Champagne. We either bought too much, or they weren’t much help.

Milo Greene at the El Rey in Los Angeles.

1957 by Milo Greene

I’ve got some friends.

My roomate moved out.

Got a roommate. Slight language barrier, but I think its gonna work out.

Weekend Palette.

Never the place, always the people.

Duncan the navigator. George the poet. Drew the holiday. Ashley the dancer. Alexis the Sun. Jacquelynne the Italifornian. Colby the certain. Christina the welcoming. Mike the noble.

These are my friends. The kind that when asked to bring a chair to a party in my empty apartment, bring a couch. I was about as low as hell, for a long time, before I met these people. I’m so lucky, and I know that well.