Drove up to SF on a Friday, drove back on Sunday. Probs my shortest trip there ever.
There was a memorial for Ted. It was a beautiful day.
Shane was in town and that night Hightower played. I forgot to shoot any photos. I was drunk.
Troy has an El Camino.
My friends like to lurk alleys. There was this weird painting there.
BB and this butterfly hung out for a while.
Back to San Diego. It’s hard to explain my new lifestyle to my old friends.
Started working on my first “book”. It will showcase my “photography”. It starts out fun, but I think ends up weird. It’s going to be around 800 pages.