Day 2 of my Cali trip. Again, I randomly selected just a few photos so as not to overwhelm and put you to sleep.
These next two photos are MY kind of California.
Gritty yet pretty.
Industrial yet glamourous.
Faded seventies chic.
Fabulous.
Shuttering every single day & bloggin' it!
I took a million and one photos while I was in Los Angeles. I don’t want to post them all up here, because certainly no one wants to see all of those! Since the purpose of the blog is to shoot every day, it is safe to say I probably shot enough in my few days there to last the year. Honestly.
So I decided I would just randomly come up with 4 photos by blindly picking them. Yep. I closed my eyes and scrolled the arrow key and decided to stop at random. Wherever it stopped, that’s the one I uploaded. For your added reading pleasure, I will use one word to accompany the photograph.
(I feel like Yolanda Vega when she’s calling the New York lotto numbers, “And the first one UP, is number 5!! Number 5!! And the next one up…is 17!! 17!!)
Trespassing...
Dreaming…
Acrid…
I have an amazing set of friends. One, in particular, recently took me to a whirlwind trip through California, my former home! More blog posts to come on that. But first…just a sincere and public thank you to Chad. I hope I can be the half the friend to him that he is to me.