Father Time and Baby New Year


In the end is our beginning, and visa-versa. Is he dreaming of his Old Self or his Self to Be? There is a New Testament interpretation to this photo. Or it could just be another candid shot of Sepulveda Blvd. in the late afternoon.  I leave all interpretation to the readers.




He sits at the corner of Roscoe and Sepulveda. Every day.  He’s sure to wear a hat and tie.  Sometimes he has a valise with him.  Or personal papers of some sort, which he sorts and files in stacks on the sidewalk, as though it were his office. Other days he piles his stuff and sits atop it protectively.  Sometimes he likes to wear gloves.  He talks to no one.  He’d prefer not to.