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It was like a washing machine in the Filth crowd. I got cycled 180 degrees to the door where I exited after almost falling on hella broken glass (which you would like the sound of if you read the message on the 7" putos).
On the tram home today, went to hold the handle and EUUUURRRGGGHHHH. Then I lolled and took this picture.
While some shots were great, others weren't, mostly due to the filthy glass I was shooting behind. It had to have been at least a few months since this glass was cleaned.
old, old sketchbook musing i stumbled across the other day. i think the object on the right is that play structure in barron park across from juana briones elementary school... you know the one.
regular ink in rapidograph pen, 5" x 7" pages