Take it to the Street

San Francisco on a Tuesday Morning.  All photos from today October 3rd taken with my eye balls.

What he feels like on the inside.

What he feels like on the inside.

The loneliest man in the world...

The loneliest man in the world...

Probably texting that he can't find his bike.

Probably texting that he can't find his bike.

Obviously I was hungry.

Obviously I was hungry.

She loved me...

She loved me...

Man. Dog.

Man. Dog.

I dig her uniform.

I dig her uniform.

I mean, he's riding a feather...

I mean, he's riding a feather...

Is he leaning forward?

Is he leaning forward?

Exactly how I would look if someone strapped me to a meter.

Exactly how I would look if someone strapped me to a meter.

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