The weather here is incredibly similar to LA (right down to a massive drought), but it’s winter right now. Yesterday was so frigid, I desperately needed an afghan.
It’s quaint here. Take these shoe shiners, for example, who I’d like to believe live in this box and never leave.
The architecture here is eclectic as hell, including what appears to be a giant monument to Jenga.
The overall look of the city is very pre-Guiliani New York. By that, I mean they’ll tag anything that can’t move.
Impressively, too. Graffiti in the most unreachable places. Much respect, punks.
