faces on the street

Some accidents suck. And some of them are cool. 

Some photos are luck. And...i'm out of rhymes.

Here are some photos i took yesterday without any agenda in mind, and upon bringing them home i realized the coolest people i met today were largely 2-D and easily ignored.

Los Angeles, i'm going to miss you and your accidental gifts.

street acrobats

saltimbanques: street performers, dancers, acrobats and general entertainers hustlin' for a dime on parisian streets.
Picasso has dedicated several series of his drawings to these lowly creatures because as we all know, Picasso loved the low. Prostitutes, dancers, buskers, drunkards, the great European derelict make continuous appearances in his body of work.
You know, among other things. i'm not here to paint Pablo into a box.
i'm just here to take photographs and expound for 2 minutes.
So here they are. My street performers. My kookedyrascal amigos who tend to find themselves upside down nearly as much as they are right side up.


mis saltimbancitos.

pretty white things

i used to have a way with words.
i seem to have misplaced mine...
if found, please email me/call me/yell at me from across the street
in the meantime, look at these pretty white things:

[guess which shot is courtesy of marc jacobs spring 2011 runway show]