I spent a few hours the other evening digging through the massive and radical archives at Venice Pix and basically died a million times due to overdoses of amazingness. There are some absolute gems in there, all capturing the vibe of Venice Beach in the 70s perfectly (because apparently I know.) I'm going to break this up into a few different posts over the next couple of weeks. Let us begin with a little bit of this:
Please, someone find me a time machine.