L.A. Guerilla Phone Photography

I’m home, now. The hardest part of reacquainting myself will be turning off the slacker drawl and acting like a fast-paced East Coast asshole again. Not for long, thankfully. Also, some malodorous aura attached itself to me on the airplane. Either that or I’m just remarkably dirty.

Here are a series of photos snapped with my phone during this past week.