Just about every morning when I walk my dog, we see this dog. If we go by before 7AM, his shades are drawn. The face over the back of the couch is pretty much his standard position. Sometimes he will turn his head and look out the adjacent window to the left as we walk by. He reminds me of the Little Rascals dog, Pete.
Landscapes just outside of SFO International Airport in San Francisco:
This has become the year of the truck for us. A few weeks ago we shot some trucks and horses for Dodge’s RAM trucks. The trucks were really nice—the horses were incredible. Some of the horses didn’t have a single flaw on them. Their coats looked like they were poured from a molten milk chocolate mix. Their stables make the Budweiser Clydesdale’s accommodations look like squalor. All of the horses had plaques with their names on their stalls with emergency contact information for their handlers and 24 hour access to their physician should the occasion arise. One of the horses won a gold in Beijing. Most of the horses cost more than most houses—except for Spartacus who just liked to stick his tongue out at us.