news clipping...
619 in the 415.
We check in at the ramada limted in SOMA. This was easily the worst hotel i have ever been in. The room smelled like dead bodies, it was possibly three times the size of my bathroom and the fucking cleaning lady knocks on your door at 8am like youre at adelitas in TJ fucking a whore or some shit.
Bang bang red beret gang. There was about 25 of these hoes terrorizing the dopeheads. see that guy on the left? they ended up going after him.
Old School revolt piece.
same wall..
local gallery art..
catching a tag on 7th st....
skulls with wings. how else do you think they got up there?
Tie/seo was a graffiti artist who was widely known in SF. He ended up getting killed in the tenderloin trying to put up some art on the side of a building via a fire escape..Hes been gone for 9 something years and his friends still put him up around the city...RIP..
tie sticker, and my boy sync stealing the photo op
another piece in soma..
Outside of Metreon.. Suhair said she had never seen a waterfall, So i took a pic.
Cop Dave Shrigleys book...Its full of little drawings and sayings, a cool book to have in your collection....good as a childrens book but its adult themed too...
Saw the old school homie jeloe up so i had to take a pic....shouts out..
better pic of the gush throwie above it..took both those pics from a block away on zoom..
Grill and woman
Brief Codeine syrup interlude...
we checked in to the comfort in on polk. flat screen tv, two beds, shower was insane. 10 times better than the ramada limited, one extra bed, same price.
Stop Snitching movement still deep in the streets...Please believe..
My pupils/eye.
What a normal sign looks like out there..
Oh shit, abe up in this bitch. what it do, link-link?
in the cut next to amoeba..
on that note, time to get my fade on...
Couldnt leave haight without some hash...one out of four grams i copped..bohemian hash was the best.
(much later that night..)
Midnight on Telegraph in Oakland...Waitin' for my love interest...cuz no one
likes to sleep alone, right?
What my vision was like at that particular point in time.
Got back to the hotel and poured up..
Back to the room...you aint sippin' drank if your straw dont stand straight without help..
and its STILL sticking straight up in the air halfway down...
One of dozens of chronic and hash bowls...
Wake up in the mornin, take my chick back to oakland..daytime bombing commences..
Sync Catchin a tag on O' Farrel..
And vice versa..
Polk St. Pieces...
Well thats about all the pics i took, hope ya enjoyed looking at em for a second, as it took me hella long to upload.
-Gas.
