The Ocean.

" To wave or not to wave, that is the question..."

LA. Before the night.

Reality is just a dream.

But a very persistent one.

Los Angeles. Blue views.

It's pretty blue.

It's pretty and blue.

It's pretty blue and pretty ; it's just as pretty as it is blue.

I think that says it all.

Vegas brights.

Every once in a while one goes to Vegas. To see other ones.

This is from a trip in the summer of 2008.

We don't play games. But we window shop, walk around the city in the dark

(it's always brightly lit up - so there's no dark),

and do other important things of that type.

Paradise. It's that kind of bird.

A bird is a bird.

But sometimes it goes Paradise.