I spent the month of June house sitting for Geoff Morrison in Los Angeles. It was, to me, unbearably hot. The heat of the day commonly peaked in the high 30s. Breathing was like making out with a blowdryer. I sweated. I worked. I met with friends and, for a few days, I even played tourist once I was joined by my partner. The heat, vast swatches of concrete and endless streets lent themselves to black & white.

For the sake of memory, I've collected a few of my favourite shots here.