

note to selves: stay together.
otherwise, you'll disappear.
viv and i stuffed our faces with carne asada the other day at las fuentes. that place is so good, it's a shame i only just found out about it. people are all: "dude, you live in the valley and you just found out about las fuentes?" man, whatever. just pass me my burrito.
viv's a face i see more in my head than in real life. it's strange how our brains are connected though, 'cause just when i think she's a figment of my imagination, she'll call. or, in this week's case, she'll come and feed me: food, memories, cnn reports, perversions. the stuff's fuel for me.
photographer[ christian fossati.
second photo model[ chez. one of my favorite portraits, because he looks like an angel. a golden-hearted cherub blowing bubbles of hope.
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