“Hey, don’t chimp!”
Why not throw all your rug rats on the bike at once?
How do I get across town to meet up with this friend and talk about nothing.
“Do you think my shorts are too short?”
“Do you think my pants are too low?”
Rak Razam at the LSD Museum in the Mission District of San Francisco.
The filed of imagination which surrounds the body.
Powerful feminine energy sucks you in.
A metaphysical platonic vertical causation.
Nikola Tesla was hundreds of years ahead of his time and died penniless and alone.
The Rolleiflex Mini Digi
How’s your diabetes generating milkshake from Starbucks taste?
Getting a gallery show has little to nothing to do with the quality of the photography.
A result of Steve Job’s reality distortion field in use.
Symmetry of the human body.
Sir Rob in elegant synthesis in the Range.
Like a Kalashnikov, can this be buried in a swamp for 20 years, taken out, have one pin replaced and it will fire?
The simple life. Material minimalism is force yet life is likely better than working on soulless Wall Street.
We are not here for the tourists. Set us free proletariat.
Looking through darkness in the great sea of space.
Batman in the cover of shadow and not night.