Just a day

So I was driving behind this guy, going like 95 down Madison, when he gets onto 80. His poor dog, ears and tail flapping rapidly, was just chillin in the back of his car, feeling free as can be.


I was sitting, on my way to True Love, when I decided not to take a chance on my life and run the train signal, and wait instead....it just happened to be the longest train in history. And I thought about it, as I was sitting there on 19th and J, wondering what other kind of people were just sitting there at this same street, 19th, but different intersections, and what they were thinking about.


Another chair from True Love Coffee. Every time I go, they seem to have a new chair.


Just reading some Miranda, waiting for the time to go by to leave for my next photo shoot. And then the cool coffee guy, Eric comes and we have a nice chat about L.A., music, and photography. Bleh.