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feb 27 -2004 |
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wind driven rain |
against corrugated walls |
youth basketball |
and free admission |
at the top of the hil |
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diamond bar, ca |
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feb 22 -2004 |
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cheese danish |
and a coffee |
fueled the two hour drive |
toward highway 62 |
blowing by rain |
but never loosing it |
indio, ca |
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feb 18 -2004 |
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crossing town |
radio off |
looking up |
at the blank stare |
of empty signs |
and cold buildings |
los angeles, ca |
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feb 15 -2004 |
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buildings transformed |
into 60 foot billboards |
reflecting back advertising |
to a populated center |
kept bright by police helicopters |
and cruising low riders |
los angeles, ca |
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feb 10 -2004 |
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the city never ended |
looping back on itself |
like a cloverleaf interchange |
he tried to escape |
but kept missing the turnoff |
and ending up in glendale |
riverside, ca |
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feb 09 -2004 |
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he left the city |
with a full tank of gas |
and a pack of gum |
he said goodbye to |
the dinosaurs and |
a different way of life |
palm springs, ca |
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feb 08 -2004 |
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hanging out the open window |
she balanced her camera |
in one hand and the |
nail polish in the other |
trying to discover her equalibrium |
before losing her grip |
los angeles, ca |
-guest photographer: lue cia |
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feb 04 -2004 |
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living on the edge of society |
he watched over his land |
and his scrap metal pile |
guarding it against unknown
forces |
scheming against him |
and his ideas |
los angeles, ca |
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feb 01 -2004 |
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swaying to the sounds |
of imaginary voices |
yelling out insults |
for no reason |
she hated LA but |
she had no choice but to stay |
los angeles, ca |
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