Things get weird when the shadows become long. Faces blanch in the moon light; pockets of trinkets, at the ready. Collaborative sorting, pieces of stone, shards of glass, consorting. Equinox is ready, as the temperatures drop steady.
What?! Oh yeah! Happy Birfday to my handsome rock steady!
You’re the best and always so fresh.
Your gunshow shines bright and your smile is outta sight.
Cheers to another year and I am so very damn thankful, for you.
10 years ago today, when I boarded a one-way flight from Albany, NY to Burbank, CA, the only #ramen I had experienced was out of a cellophane package. As I coasted down the jetway, I had no idea what was in store for me, but I had always wanted to live here and when that thick, hot breath, of Valley air hit my face, I knew I was home.
Thank you to this great place (LA and OC) for living up to my dreams and helping me cook up even more of them.
And to those amazing friends (local and far), for seeing me through light, dark and a kaleidoscope of experiences in-between.
Ten years later, though my curiosity is as fierce as ever, and my address/county has changed, I am also more in love with this grand area of #socal; of which, I proudly call home.
Photo cred/Ramen date: @lalalejeune ✨😻✨
August 25, 2018
Black and Blues
Spraying moon-lit faces
Dancing souls, smiling graces
~Case of the Punks~
Thrashing ~Hotel Yorba~
What?! Phone free
Memory bank obsorba
Jack and team, White lights
~We’re gunna be friends~
In a sea of rainbowbrites
August 19, 2018