Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas ... with the music at top volume and at least a pint of ether.
-Hunter S. Thompson
Dedicated to the other side of Las Vegas, namely; the sprawling, mad, incoherent underpinnings of the world's favorite destination. That, and the occasional ranting about nothing in particular. Follow @lavi_d_avegas
4 comments:
What could be more fitting on Halloween than a Ghost Bike?
Excellent photo Lavi!
Is that tree alive with a huge cavernous mouth to eat the ghost d00d and spit back out the mangled bike?
Is that tree alive with a huge cavernous mouth...
Why, uh, yeah. Yeah it is. I see it too.
Holy Crap! I am pretty sure that is Danny Gans!
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