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About Me

I like traditional hotrods (AKA ratrods), surfing, photography, painting, writing bad poetry and sculpture. My problem is I'm lazy. I'm a night crawler, but lately Irish whiskey has gotten me in heaps of trouble. I work in the film industry out of LA as a prop master. This gives me lots of time off, and lends itself to getting me in trouble also. Oh yeah, it takes me all around the western states. I always say I'll go back to the beautiful places I've seen, but haven't yet.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Modigliani, Egon Schiele, Klimt & Picasso; Robert Cappa ; Bukowski, William S Burroughs & Kerouac. Steve McQueen (around 'The Great Escape' & 'Bullitt' period), All the heros of early hotrodding

My Blog

Ford Mustang Shelby GT "Police Chase" Commercial

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6a5p4KxvujQ
Posted by on Fri, 22 May 2009 05:33:00 GMT

Guys fill their jeans with helium

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1l_v1K3GwUc
Posted by on Sun, 03 May 2009 23:11:00 GMT

LEVISS "Guys fill their pants w/ helium" Director: Eric King

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jr5dUuYpdcM art direction
Posted by on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 18:35:00 GMT

THE MORNING MIRROR LIES (except for that little voice)

His face was broken outfrom too many dayz or monthsor was that yearsof self medication.He had come to knowmost timesthe mirror lies.Except deep down inside that voice of reasonyou don't want to hear.O...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Apr 2008 04:23:00 GMT

SHE LIES

She tells methat she thinks of me oftenlike when she makes loveto her boyfriendOr when she does those little thingswhere daydreams are allowedShe tells me thisto set the hook deeperbut deep downI thin...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Mar 2008 01:10:00 GMT

DISTRACTED MOMENTARILY

I was hanging on the edge of the barwriting bad poetrywhen a couple came inand I caught a glance and turned blankly awayThat would have been itbut then I heard her say"This town's gotten weird, hasn't...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 18:26:00 GMT

SHE CRIED WOLF

It was funny to him. He had always heard his lady friends moan, "Where are all the nice guys, you know, THE NICE ONES".To himself he smiled, yeah right, nice guys, that's what you want. But he knew th...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 14:42:00 GMT

ABSTRACTED TO SILENCE

She asked him why he loved her. And he wondered, why is it women always ask for concrete explanations to something so abstract?As he thought of love he thought of the way her hair would drop, covering...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 01:49:00 GMT

PINNOCCHIO'S HEAD

There was a small mirror and months and years of debris on the shelf in front of it: spare change and papers of one time importance, along with coffee cups and beer mugsnow used to hold pens and penci...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 01:10:00 GMT