in northern california you can
go and point your camera in
any dang direction and
end up with a photo – that
happens, too, right in
new york – but instead of
dank trains and that
man who
flipped you off you get
graffiti spewed with
magic paint by
God.
-ryn gargulinski.03.25.06
Sunday, March 26, 2006
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