I arrived in L.A. yesterday. Got dropped right onto the tarmac, it'd be a shame to waste such beautiful weather hanging around in a stuffy airport.
Our friends Ephraim & Sarabeth have a giant chicken that lives in and around their front yard in Altadena. It's huge.
Ok, not that huge, but it keeps good time walking along with Ephraim.
We worked on Ephraim's new studio.
I made a christmas tree windmill.
With Don Quixote riding in.
Sarabeth sprayed me in the face.
Then she stabbed me with a fork.
(i'm kidding, it's only funny if you knew how nice she is)