Big Sur ~ Running towards falling trees
A withered urban denizen with popping cowboy ankle boots. Hotdog toppings stain his frowsy undershirt, acting as his only shirt. What a snazzy individual.
These are some photographs I took on a disposable camera while in Death Valley.
Robit art dump!
When people boldly showcase themselves with a subtle air of arrogance I often get the urge to call them names, even though it may not be the nice thing to do.