Anti-War Demonstration

On Saturday I went to an Anti-war/U.S. imperialism march in Downtown L.A. with my family. Prior to meeting up with the marchers, my younger sister and I went on an anti-blood diamond excursion through the Jewelry Mart on Broadway while seeking solace from the rain. It was so successful my mom dropped six bills on everything but blood diamonds! A little excessive from my perspective. Proceeding we went on the march, to Olvera St. and finally to Phillipe's for a classic french dip turkey sandwich.

My mother in Chinatown, pre-march/jewelry purchases

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My mother's jewelry pimp!

Z in the midst of the Anti Blood Diamond Demonstration

Its okay to say, "Got Gold?"

Protestors

Militant Protestor on the verge of a pension

This girl's rad! Not only did she make her own sign, she was also screaming at the top of her lungs for what seemed like a fucking eternity.

Dogs protest too!

Dogs protest too, two.

"Cause I gots to get paid!!!"

All smiles in the rain

What you know about dulce son!

Fixed gear bikes? OVERRATED!

Phillipe's: Home of the French Dip