Monthly Archives: June 2013

Odessa; The morning after the night before.

Its funny how you remember a place differently to how, in reality, it actually is. The first time I went to Odessa it was three in the morning, I was 18 and drunk and the city was so beautiful. ¬†Snow … Continue reading

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Seat/Skin; A tale of debauchery in the the fair city of Los Angeles

In life, sometimes, you need to go so far outside of your comfort zone you may not be able to go back. Last summer, on a hot mid June afternoon, I went that far. The day had started innocently enough. … Continue reading

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