Friday, August 31, 2012

Music to your ears, Silence to your eyes

DIIV at the Constellation room at the Observatory OC. 
Pretty dreamy stuff.
This dude was wearing a Bob Dylan Desire shirt that I was coveting.
The flowy linen pants and ankle boots not so much...
White Fence played a free show during the US Open in Huntington Beach which was rad. 
They performed before some hot surf movie premiere so half of the toe headed flip floppers in the audience didn't know who they where.
Bleached played after DIIV at the Constellation room. 
They opened with a Ramones song and ended with a Misfits cover, rad chicks!

Sunday, August 26, 2012

Season of the Sand

Old eyes look at young thighs.
Sand its a Shovelnose Guitarfish.
Monkey see Monkey do.
To serve and auto-correct.
Dolly trolly.
Much to Ashley's chagrin I always have to take a walk on the pier when I'm at the beach...
..and sometimes I come across muscly little ponies like this.
"Wanna hang out and not talk?"
Skeletoes on the nose.
 Just a guess but it think that's dog shit in that bag.
Rule #1: If you want to catch a buzz at the beach watch out for the fuzz.
"Do I look blazed?"

Ashley /

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Out of the city's reach in Sunset Beach

Photos from my trip up to SF in July to check out the grand opening of Establish in Sunset Beach.
 "You have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen."
When Jordon wasn't getting compliments on his piercing blue eyes he was helping set up shop.
Sara and Erica's hard work is finally revealed to Noriega Street. Check out their shop.
The glass is definitely half full but this guy is running on empty.
Good thing that lion is tucked in or else we'd all be fucked.
Damn, my Wallabee's look good!
Cigarette regret. Your lungs are in debt.
Sphynx sans Pyramid.
 Jazz hand'n... ass land'n.

Monday, August 13, 2012

Primary Colors

A golden shower to sterilize the sting.
My elevator etiquette led my eyes to this.
Abuelita cools off her jets.
"Si, jets."
A coo coo clock in Ashley's grandmas room.
Ariel Pink's Haunted story time.
These colors don't run in gum.
A child in rare form.
Skate or Cry
The dying breed.

Monday, August 6, 2012

Gravity has got me down.

"If I wanted to feel 3G's I'd just fondle my iPhone"
 Tangled up in bluetooth.
 Shaka Burka
 Jr. Guards practice valuable lifesaving tactics.
 Sector 909
 I keep my kettle corn next to my dog's butt corn.
"Pfff, Just waiting for my set...and my grandson"
 Theeeeeyyyyy'rrrre lonely!
Working on my tan lines and my online presence.
"Good thing I got the energy boost today."
Your stepdad likes dubstep.
Feel the magic and my balls.