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animals
tina-bear and i've had quite a few adventures in the past month.
acquired a montley crew of animals - each one with his/her idiosyncratic disability.
be it a gimpy leg, broken wing, recurrent onanism on my couch, extreme feline gluttony, or hypnotic paralysis - we got it all.
escape
deployment to the inyokern valley.
grapevine canyon to be specific - a weigh-station of hell, a retreat from the world. my kinda joint. great time.
and the los angeles natural history museum, replete w/t-rex.
night
the shooting star.
it was late, real late.
the desert sky; a shotgun blast of light in the night.
the milkyway, milky.
just a silent emptiness for miles around. the only sound - rusty biting his ass.
a dry wind and booze in the veins.
we we're sitting in her pops truck when we saw it.
the most biggest, coolest, closest shooting star i've ever seen in my life. just burning it's way through the troposphere; a white and red and orange fireball, until it landed or vaporized somewhere over the inyokern valley.
yeah, i know, there's no pix to verify, but believe me - it was awesome.
and a reminder...
grapevine canyon near ridgecrest
wild grapes
hiking in 100 degree weather
tina blasting the ruger mk ii
tina loving
beautiful girl and crusty tortoise (new lubriderm ad??)
we're contemplating a calender aimed towards the 'zoo,' crowd
fatty tatty aka bucky aka feline louie anderson w/pissedoff christoff
fatty tatty licking his fatty tatty gut
rusty on firewatch
uly sleeping, tina creeping
rock from desert, man from pedro
rust n me @ royal palms
old skool Jarheads @ natural history museum
my cutie
i am confused hipster
cabrillo
don't worry, she's just paralyzed
