Unsurprisingly, Walgreens’ merchandising sense of humor is reminiscent of old Andy Capp cartoons, Archie Bunker, that sort of thing.
I’ve known her all these years.
Foolish Notion.
Tenderloin cuts.
The Tenderloin, San Francisco, California, United States of America.
That moment, that icy, knife-like moment when you realize you’ve been wasting your life.
Exhibit B
“Describe in single words, only the good things that come into your mind about…your mother.”
Exhibit A.
Don’t you fret, children. The Society will keep on keeping on, whether near or far.
It’s a sad story, about the love between the city and a writer who wants to love the city, but just can’t remember how. Or maybe it’s not even that complicated.
Read on over at SFist.com for the final installment of Urbane Studies. Thanks for everything, guys.
What he says, times a thousand.
If you are going to repost my photos, don’t do so to call the people in them bums. Thanks.
All the better to kill you with, my typographer dears.
A good opportunity to reconsider your career trajectory. And by all means, consider “trajectory” in every sense of the word.
The Tenderloin Restaurant Map I did for nom-tlcbd. Few things I do will be better than that cow sitting in a bowl of Pho.
