Whenever I get down on LA, which is more often than I’d like to admit, it’s always helpful to take a ride down Western Ave. to remind myself why I live here. To most people in this town that would probably sound ridiculous. I think it reflects my background and I’ll leave that part right there. But there’s a dignity and a realness there that hasn’t changed in the 30 years I’ve lived in Los Angeles. Seeing it all again, feeling it, never fails to change my channel from the endless and often repulsive extreme affluence loop of the Westside. Anyway.
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Late Afternoon on Western Ave
Three From Western
Take Me Away
Open
Western Mom
Any Given Sunday
Divorce On Western Ave
Go Metro #157 (at least)
Down Western
I Like the Way You Move
Soft Glare of Reality
The Super Golden Girls
Western Ave Bus Watch
Western Land
My Western Tradition
Bustop Indignities
My Little Light of Mine
Basically, Why I Bother to Live and Shoot…
For Your Deliberation
Western World
Western Avenue, Hollywood, Winter 2008
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Western Avenue, L.A., 7/6/2014
Western Avenue and Wilshire Boulevard, April 13, 2014
Secrets of Hollywood