ATHLETES

Channeling the inner child.

Flip.

Please don't fall.

Ready for the olympics.

Sascha's a wrestler... clearly.

Fly like an eagle.

Construction? or destruction?


Cute.

Our idea of exercise.

Yeah, we shoot hoops.

Shadow puppets.

Supernatural levitation powers.

A & M GO FOR A WALK

Taffy taking a dump on a beautiful spring day.

Butterfly.

Come on piss, we're going for a walk.

Sidewalk angels.

O!

The walking was short lived.

Home from a long day at school.

Naughty archer girl.

Run home little ones!

WE EAT

Is this the one with most calories and sugar?

Awesome, I'll take it.

Making crucial decisions.

Gettin graphic.

We buy in excess...

Dragging along.

Oops!

Causing all kinds of ruckus in the supermarket.

So funny.

Getting a little too big for the shopping cart...

What else do we need?

Nothing can stop her...

WILD CHILD

So, this week I have two groups of photos.
Old Man Markley & Erin.

The Old Man Markley group was an attempt at playing with light and movement in a setting where I could not control the movement and had to go with the flow. Also, in terms of diversity in Los Angeles, I like the grittiness of Molly Malones. It's a hole in the wall and so easy to miss. I only go there to see bands that I know so I always feel really comfortable there--I also have found that I only go there during the mid-week or on Sunday's, so it becomes this kind of guilty pleasure, non-weekender, escape from reality kind of place.

Erin's photos are a perfect example of the comforts of home that Los Angeles brings me. Fucking around on a Wednesday night and becoming inspired by the nothingness that we do together--which ultimately becomes this grand somethingness, followed by Lost and Nip/Tuck. Duh.

OLD MAN MARKLEY@MOLLY MALONES

Yeah!

We will blow your minds.

I love how ridiculously invasive this is.

Trying to get as intimate as possible.

Humanizing.

Washboard SPLASH!

Hands moving quickly.

They're married, which is probably why their on stage chemistry is so good.

Everyone rockin out.

This is Ryan. He opted to play in his underwear. Apparently no one argued.

Waiting for the bathroom.

I really love the above flash in this, the way his suspenders and his shirt came out.

Accordian nonsense.

E&A. BEING PRODUCTIVE.

Swirl.

It's absolutely true.

A frustrating story indeed.

Mysterious.

Man we smoke a lot of cigarettes.

Erin in the sky with diamonds.

Art. Fag.

3 at a time.

The computer takes over her life.