i stayed at my boss’ place for a while before i moved into the dorms. was very grateful, and got to hang out with ty, his 15 month old son. went to dinner, and chilled on the porch a few times with the dogs.
’twas fun.
standing tall
unable to wait for the restaurant to open
noodles!
peekaboo
riley
cody
the last three were shot hp5, first few were across 100 +1.
so its been a week and I haven’t updated. the order of the next few posts will be fucked as images are scanned. this post: hawai’i
filled with a bunch of different stuff, many of it weird. enjoy.
our hosts…
ann and rick
catering to the Japanese tourists who flock Hawaii. the sign reads “porno…strip shows…”
he caught me. bastard. and it cost me 2 dollars. a flower balloon and a balloon hat.
and the performers lined the street
this character was reading very carefully and closely. about 5 minutes later he busted out a tapping cane. legally blind.
not everyone walks down Waikiki
some have to fix their modes of transportation
there is more than one way to get around the island
apparently sin is the barrier between us and god.
but don’t worry, I went to church
this had to be the most badass baby on the fuckin planet. shot from the hip because I had no time.
HP5
so I have a few hours to blow at LAX, and I came to the conclusion that I will also start sharing my thoughts and images in my own way.
Karen and I had the pleasure the chill with an individual named M.C. today. had a longer than normal layover in LA, and he offered to meet up.
now it’s funny what happens when two people who have never met before, but share the same interests, the same cameras, similar points of view finally meet. it was like letting a group of kids loose in a candy store. photo technical speak galore.
he hated on Nikon. I hated on LAX. didn’t really have anything else to hate on. LA traffic. which sucked balls. oh wait. maybe that sunshine was late. but I’ll cut him some slack, it was 6 am.
we were given a comprehensive tour of west Hollywood after eating breakfast at Ed’s Coffee Shop. it was so quaint and chill. too bad I’m not a breakfast person. I was content with my coffee. redeyes aren’t easy.
moved onto Hollywood afterwards. Kodak, alley of the stars, that crap. looked around for a little bit. saw some funny stuff and some weird ass people. us included. making shots of tourists as they took photos of themselves by the stars or by the Kodak.
zipped through Beverly Hills and parts of the Valley. The Strip. man it was all over the place.
even batman was fucking hungry
lunch was at In-N-Out. that was amazing. not an In-N-Out virgin anymore. the fries were a questionmark though. maybe it’s the freshness of the produce. not too big of a fan.
after seeing and hearing the planes fly over into LAX, we went down to sunshine’s friend’s place by the beach. sick pad. sick people too.
ballers.
somewhat.
maybe not him….
definitely enjoyed my time in LA.
as he enjoyed reading.
and she enjoyed phoning
once again.
LAX sucks.
f/1.7 doesn’t
thanks sunshine.
oh yeah
for all those who care, first part was hp5, second was acros 100 +1
