Maybe you saw the saddest bear in Los Angeles that I posted here earlier. Who knew sad bears in LA would be a theme? Shortly thereafter I was walking down Orange in Hollywood and saw this poor guy across from my Hollywood Dream House.

He was gone the next day and hasn’t been back since. The sad, lonely bears of this city continue to roam the streets. They look for happiness, they look for warmth and companionship yet all they find is me, with my camera. There’s gotta be some sort of sick parallel to life in LA there…