One of the many cow statues that dots the Yellow Green Farmer’s Market in Hollywood. Also hanging around are very large fruits and veggies from the ceiling, barrels in the rafters, and an odd mish-mash of dummies.

Showing some Heat love on a balcony directly across from the American Airlines Arena.

Interesting sky this afternoon–thick bands of yellowish/pinkish/greenish clouds with shots of greyish blue peeking through. This version is made to look like a snapshot from the 70s, but it still looks like the start of summer.

This getup makes me look like a tennis ball. See, Dad? I’m smiling… like a dork.

If the second half of this quote means what I think it means, this is one of my life mottos.

Tonight we hit up a new-to-us sushi joint on the way back from our mid-week Target run. Our meal came with cotton candy at the close. Nice touch, Sushi Sake.

The sun creeping across my living room rug.

What?! I’m sleepin’!

Happiness is… heated pitched battles with your dad while still in bed. Not sure who won this round, but I’m thankful my little bites is felling better & so full of vinegar.

One of the many graffiti walls in the Design District.