
My last day in L.A.

Whoops.


The entire reason I was in Los Angeles was to attend the final Scion Installation 4 opening. The show had been up and running for about a year or so and this was the last chance to see everything before it's auctioned off for charity.


at the opening, Sarah Bennett!

Shepard and Vivian.

I asked Travis to make a face. He wasn't this bummed, I promise.

Cody Hudson

Emma Forrest, backpack model.


The guy on the right was super psyched. (see below)


my photos!

These guys showed up! Killer! (3/4 of these dudes are from Ohio)





So it turned out that super good friend Jessie and myself were on the same flight back to New York the next day. Go figure. I picked her up and drove her to the airport the next morning and while we were waiting for the plane Clark showed up. Apparently he was on our flight too. Clark and I live in New York, Jess lives in L.A. Super, super random.


We all vowed to figure out how to sit together. Me and Jess ended up sitting next to each other which apparently super sucked for the the third woman in our row. She asked to be re-seated pretty much right away after realizing that our chatting/ photo taking wasn't going to end anytime soon. We ended up with a third empty seat for Clark but he was passed out 10 rows ahead.


Home!


































































Mike (from Ohio) came with.
I forget the name of this band, I tried to look it up online but couldn't find it for some reason. Infernal Combustion? External Eruption? Something like that.
Ethereal Prostitution (?) ended their set by smashing all their equipment.
All except this guy who's guitar probably cost him over a grand. He kinda tucked it under his arm and slipped quietly off-stage. These guys were great.

Crom! Shredding!



About half way through their set the singer literally left and let some super-fan finish singing.
He killed it.





























































































































