Los Angeles: A Night Spent on Tarmac

Just me, my recently acquired $50 squeaky af bike, my camera and some beer drunk out of a brown paper bag. Cycling up and down the beach, catching cars, vans, trucks and sunsets. Not such a bad life being down and out in LA. Getting so laid-back I can’t even be bothered to write words. But don’t think I’m not doing anything here. I’m working on something. But more about that, later.

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