Sunday, March 25, 2007

Pole

White graffiti meets turquoise, quite lovely, a few feet from my front door in San Francisco. The pole holds signs conveying the hours that parking is allowed here, unless you have a resident permit, and the weekly street-cleaning schedule, during which even a resident permit will not protect you against an expensive ticket.

Monday, March 19, 2007

April at Hang Art

This is sitting right outside my front gate this afternoon, and I certainly did not have the heart to recycle it, even though Monday night is garbage and recycling night here on my block.