It is too hot to write about how I met Kendall. Not in like a hot/sexy way, no. In like a “hey, I live in Silverlake and half the...

It’s just another manic Monday. Lyrics written from the popular ’80s song still stand true today. What better way to help us all get on with the start of...

Man, like I said, Slottsfjell is the best festival in Norway (check out my photos of Vic Mensa from last week). One of the best moments...

How the hell do you pronounce Silja? (Sil-YA) She and I met in Oslo at an Aquavit focus group. We had been randomly selected to taste some new product...

Does anyone know anything about Irish dancing!? No!? Okay! I met Gabriela at an Irish Dancing Competition (also known as Feis… for those who live under a rock) I...

Black and white is such a beautiful format. Aside from the classic and timeless feel it has with photography, I find it can be a lot easier to absorb. Without...

Scrolling through my blurry photos I think, it seems as if I live a pretty f****n’ fun life. With chump change in my pockets and a broken window on my...

It has become an unspoken understanding that if a model comes to my house that they are fully aware that they will be photographed at some point, and that their clothes...

Back in the ancient days of 2009, I packed my 96 Jeep Cherokee with my belongings and left San Francisco to pursue my music career in Los Angeles. Leaving the...

One of the things I love is the ability to network in real life. Sure, through social media it is always amazing when you sit back and look at how...

Greetings! (What a weird way to start a post… I’ll leave it!) Priscilla and I met through Missed Connections on Craigslist back in January. Just kidding… although that would be...

Back up on my roof again this time with my long time friend Capri. HALL OF FAME & THE HUNDREDS tees cut up by the...