Shootin’ for a spark.
When I can’t sleep, I just remember that we’re floating through space. Its reassuring.
Ladies and Gentlemen by Spiritualized.
Pepé the Wise.
Profound words from a dear friend. Photo taken at Griffith Park in Los Angeles on a hike.
He sounded terrible, but sure is one hell of a thing to have inscribed on your tombstone.
Parisa’s profound ramblings, as I recall them.
You’re on your way.
Taken at Los Angeles Historic State Park durring Fuck Yeah Fest. I was disappointed to see so few watching someone so talented.
American Hearts by A.A. Bondy
Sometimes, we drink.
*Enough.
THIS. MEANS. WAR.
Naked and Red by Colour Revolt.
Fine now, for the record.
The WHAT-IF monsters chattering their what-if’s in my head while I try to sleep.
Have this one too much.
Anne and Andy’s cat, Momo. Sometimes I take care of her. She’s alright, for a cat and all.
A large piece of wood that rests against a wall in my living room. I’ll probally never finish it, and never hang it.
A quote excerpt from Antoine de Saint-Exupery. One of a few doodles mailed to my friend Erin, on her birthday.
I’m a fan of nostalgia.
Michelle the Invincible.
My friend Vanessa mailed me a doodle, which now has a peaceful home on my refrigerator door. Of course, I was infinitely late in returning the favor.
This photo was taken at Joshua Tree, California. We climbed high for it.
Far, Far Away by Wilco.
Line from one of my favorite films.