where did all the birds go

december. reminds me of birds. not because they're not around, but because they're all leaving. packing their bags and adapting to the climate. imagine we had to do that as humans? it shows our dominance. as scary as that may be to most.


december. it's never cold in orange county. not as cold as home. and there's damn sure more to do out here. but I don't do that. i like being home. my home. that's what I consider it. Palmdale. you know the hospital I was born in doesn't even exist anymore?

father, son, and the holy board
c. 2013