I remember the image in my mind of two bikes endlessly circling a wooden boat deck, rain or shine.
Biking to Everest
I remember the image in my mind of two bikes endlessly circling a wooden boat deck, rain or shine.
At the beginning, Urban Rothkenberg was a collection of what I was seeing in the world. Now it's a more intimate portrait of my own evolving relationship with the city, myself, my desires, and the people I encouter, if only for a brief moment.
. . .the plan for a trip like this begins at the first moment when the traveler’s soul is awakened.
I'm always fascinated by the different feelings that arrive when traveling via foot around Los Angeles. There will be more on this topic in the future with a final project. For now, It'll suffice to say that there is a definite texture in the streets and in the people who travel them, and that texture … Continue reading Juxtaposed: USC + Vermont Avenue
Today I traveled to. . . ten years ago! At least my face did for one of the photos that Leroy Hamilton captured as my classmates and I played with lighting that he showed us how to set up.
Going from an everyday experience of walking through a familiar town and having it transform unexpectedly in front of my own eyes within just minutes, I was reminded that nothing is ever truly ordinary. I may not be able to travel right now, but Los Angeles has plenty still to offer as I continue to ramble on.
verb ram·ble \ˈram-bəl\ : to walk or go from one place to another place without a specific goal, purpose, or direction : to go from one subject to another without any clear purpose or direction
You'll read L.A., see it in motion, hear its words. Whatever I can give you, I will. And then hopefully one day not long from now, I'll give you all much more from lands far, far away.