There's a big street up in Los Angeles called Western Avenue
and a few Sundays ago I found myself traversing it's highly gleaming
and graffiti-covered sidewalks in search of photographic pleasure.

I must've walked up and down and around Western Avenue
for at least 3 hours - took a lot of photos of nice graffiti and
squiggly painted and magic-markered taggings - also took
some photos of some buildings on Western Avenue and
took some photos of a guy who was hustling around
collecting cigarette butts out of trashcans and
storeside ashtrays...walking fast he was.

Also stumbled upon a small empty clear plastic box
of medical marijuana and a broken twisted telephone
and some cool murals and fucked-up newspaper racks
and gee whiz all sorts of other Western Avenue things.


And this particular HPS photo feature is called

WESTERN AVENUE WIG OUT!



- BENBENEK -