is Lululemon. The breakfast of champions. I’ve flirted with other clothing, but always come back to Lululemon. Dress up or dress down. I’ve worn their pants and button up to a wedding or shorts and tank top working out. Comfortable, cozy clothing with zippers so my stuff doesn’t fall out. If you come to SantaContinue reading “The Gucci of Santa Monica…”
Category Archives: Thoughts
Harness Alberta’s Spirit
I was thinking about my grandma Alberta or Bert today. She was a beacon of positivity and light. She passed when I was in my early 20s. We spent a lot of time together while I was growing up. I remember we’d rent four videos from Family Video and binge watch them that night. IfContinue reading “Harness Alberta’s Spirit”
American culture…
is the culture of Earth. Every country is represented here and brings with them a slice of back home.
Observation Isn’t Bigotry
Seems in todays world, merely observing something is considered some type of phobia.
Pride Month Photos
Last year if you were a street photographer, you were documenting pride festivals. The photos were all I saw for weeks. This year, very little. Pride month wearing thin?
IG Likes Are Carrots
Eye for an eye. Very little authenticity behind the likes and a lot of fluff.
My Inspiration Workflow
That’s it.
Instagram inspiration…
is near impossible. There’s so much to look at, mostly bad that if you do find something good to view you’re already over it.
Extremity
All things extreme are unsustainable. One life experience from it all ending. When I first moved to Santa Monica I was a complete fitness nut. I was biking 30 miles per day and training doing calisthenics at Muscle Beach. I consumed no sugar, preservatives, no chemicals on a mostly vegan diet. I was eating mostlyContinue reading “Extremity”
Being Tall
It has a lot of advantages but I think it’s quite tough when you’re doing street photography. I’m 6’3. In the 97.4 percentile. So only 2.6% of people are taller than me. I was thinking about it today. I ran into a guy a bit taller than me and I pointed my camera at himContinue reading “Being Tall”