Otis was a simple bottom feeder but we loved him nonetheless. Today we had to say good-bye.
This is a deviation from babi guling but it’s fucking goooood!
No, not the Persian king, just our adorable little pup.
What’s left of my neighborhood’s backyard, soon to erect concrete edifices.
A blaring red trash bin finds its place in front of a holy Balinese temple.
These are the veins of the gods, or so I thought.
Warning: may contain MSG and unlabeled preservatives.
Serenity in my front yard. Just because I don’t have a backyard.