Ginger and I went for mochi at Canvas. They have cool hammock chairs. We met Tristan there. She let me take her photograph. Ginger did not.
Still figuring out the lighting, but I love the hammock.
Stars on the sidewalk outside the Hotel San Carlos. Used to be a luxury spot for The Coop, Ingrid Bergman, Marilyn Monroe and Clark Gable.
Barber shop. No barber. No shoppers.
This makes me think of a diaphragm.
Here it looks more like a tornado. Not sure which is more disturbing to me as public art.
Striated with flock of pigeons.
Paintings on the Turf Irish Pub exterior.
Have a beer, angel.
Support your local filmmaker; get drunk.
This is the way I feel inside most of the time. Beautiful, grim, devilish and exotic. Exterior of Carley's on 2nd and Roosevelt.