Look who I brought to work with me today :)
#vintage toy #coffee bar #potrero #san Francisco #morning #toy #wind up #bug
Studying interior design/architecture
i post and re-blog a clutter of interests, hobbies and what inspires me.
OH, and fluffy things too.
Look who I brought to work with me today :)
It’s Friday.
My morning started off feeling refreshed. I actually got at least 4-5 hours of sleep. When I arrived to school, I found decent parking pretty quick which is fairly rare especially at that time. Walking from my car, I turn a corner and someone squatting on the sidewalk about 12 feet away starts screaming at me telling me to get away from her fucking truck. There was no truck. I kept walking towards my building as she continually screamed and cursed at me like she wanted to kill me.
The End.
@4 months ago with 5 notesKid and father on Haight Street, San Francisco.
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My favorite camera, hands down.
@8 months ago with 1 notephotos of me a second before I took them..a second after. har har
craving me some Hooker’s
Oh hello there.
Been a while..about 3 months to be exact.
Will be seeing you soon my old friend/home
…for one more year.
(…And to everyone outside of school, I guess this blog will be reassurance that I am still alive. If I stop posting those fluffy things, I may be in a nervous wreck and need help)
An exaggeration of course…
Fluffy things will probably be used to keep me sane while working hard. My studio-mates can vouch for that ;)

Twin Peaks red ribbon marks 30th AIDS anniversary
Every day in San Francisco, nearly two people are diagnosed with the AIDS virus, noted James Loduca, a vice president of the San Francisco AIDS Foundation. That’s two too many, he said, in a city that has been held up as a model for AIDS prevention and care.
Read more: SFGATE.COM
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The ribbon stands for awareness to the people and honor for those who have suffered and died from this disease.
It’s Friday.
My morning started off feeling refreshed. I actually got at least 4-5 hours of sleep. When I arrived to school, I found decent parking pretty quick which is fairly rare especially at that time. Walking from my car, I turn a corner and someone squatting on the sidewalk about 12 feet away starts screaming at me telling me to get away from her fucking truck. There was no truck. I kept walking towards my building as she continually screamed and cursed at me like she wanted to kill me.
The End.
Kid and father on Haight Street, San Francisco.
No Edit. xProcess Elite Chrome slide film and scan.
My favorite camera, hands down.