this is where i want to wake up, on an incline wrapped in pure 1975 mini-winnie- all brown, avocado and burnt orange- down some quasi-industrial stretch of my part of town
parked a respectfully not gay distance away from the puckered rear end of some short bus, pictured above.
i just liked this little bay window, with really exaggerated bubble top, very clean and cared for, no neo- hippy dirtbags here.
sorry, but i don't believe there is even such a thing as the central area chamber of commerce- do you ? but, if so, why is their red van such a piece of shit ? no offense
these two vans parked bumper to bumper remind me of some fucked up van version of our flag.
all photo's taken today, on one walk- that's how many creeper, van livers, i could find, besides the old guy, handicapped asleep, in the smushed back, front seat, and behind him some lady staring me down as she performed some nefarious acts in a blacked out chevy, i didn't take pictures of that. i don't really like taking pictures of people.
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