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Tuesday, June 1, 2010

¡Revolución!

Alberto Kodra on March 5, 1960.
La Coubre


Son of Man, Seed of Belief. The victims of oppression revive the infected mind bounded in a state of senseless sovereignty by words and actions daunted through unequivocal chapters held high upon crippled testament.



“The revolution is not an apple that falls when it is ripe. You have to make it fall.”


"La revolución no es una manzana que cae cuando está maduro. Tienes que hacerla caer.
"
Ernesto "Che" Guevara



Havana , Cuba

Friday, May 28, 2010

Weekend Wheels


In expressions of indulgence, I'm lost in awe for the ornamental provision. A Classic Representation of a Classic Mechanism engraved studiously captivates lingering subjects of vitality .

Firestone/Avalon
South Central, CA


Monday, May 24, 2010

Immaculate Bollio


(Pancho's bakery)

Lights gleam beneath a bruised parade stowed in anticipation, offering sweet advance and gloaming visions impelled among the land.

Florence Ave & Holmes Ave
Los Angeles, CA

Thursday, May 20, 2010

I Don't Believe it!


Evolution is change, it is unstoppable. Throughout history and time, we have seen and felt the changes in all aspects of life . The desire to transcend beyond the set boundary is naturally inevitable. Art flickers with withering metamorphoses invariably , embodying creativity in a brooding ensemble of unbounded passion leaving time itself smeared across our hippocampus. Defining modernism as a past reference, the future has arrived. Let it flow , embrace the strange new creatures of the cosmos . Fall in love with the celestial fangs of veneration.

Firestone/Avalon
South Central, CA

Monday, May 17, 2010

Sweet Sinsemilla

Wake and bake, time to get ready for the day. It's not hard to see why jumping into the shower would be so ideal and enjoyable. Cannabis has been a long time love for many and a wild infatuation for many more others. No longer just the devil's lettuce, we can finally understand the grand possibilities Mary-Jane has to offer to our world. Naturally ,organically we find zen mediation, relaxation and spotless immaculateness through our body and mind with avail of the Buddha-Rasta Rose.

My Bathroom, Los Angeles. CA

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Muy Bien


Uniluminated afternoons expose this cities most valuble exhibits , whether it may flourish on a number of business's and shops aligning a main street , in a alley or on any ad-lib shade amid in the city of Los Angeles. Posted, Fernando and the Clown are a pair of unsettled immortalized fiends declaring the life in which it is encompasses from it's vicinity. L.A. Dodger Blue hat, a golden tooth with A unconcerned dazed form of krusty the clown populate this mechanic eminently and gracefully .

Lincoln Heights

Saturday, May 8, 2010

Mañana


For all my life,mental images have consumed my thoughts sending my mind off on countless journey's during the day. Like LSD, an explosion of euphoric sensations loom beyond the dry walls of paint ascending the universe in a rapture. Indigenous to our lives, our culture sings with wild Bravura.

Walnut Park, CA

Friday, April 30, 2010

Scribe

(Expand The Mind)
Art created through the minds that dwell in the south side of Los Angeles engulf the city with amazing murals, hit ups or large bombs like this piece above. Graffiti is much more than just a form of vandalism, but a sense of identity , having an alter ego control every scribble from beginning to end. Escapism is art:Art is freedom.

Art is what you can get away with.
Andy Warhol

Central Alameda, CA

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

North To South

On rails, On foot. From Bay to bay and ghetto to ghetto.
The Metro , a coalition of rails composing eloquent vivid blackouts of forged veins traverse through Los Angeles, Circulating the very essence of life across the land of misfits and saints alike. Located right next to the Hospital Where I was actually born; Martin Luther King and Rosa Parks definitely have much love from this particular neighborhood

WATTS, CA