Monday, February 22, 2010
In My Neighborhood: Grass Roots
Across the street from my apartment building are a fire station, the residential America Hotel, a bar known as Divas and a medical marijuana outlet called Grass Roots. This is what it looked like on a rainy Sunday night peeking out the window from our laundry room.
Labels:
Generik,
neighborhood,
people,
reflections,
san francisco
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6 comments:
I'm moving in, man.
great light and color in this shot.
Thanks. That's one of the main reasons I bought the new 50mm lens, to be able to shoot in low light like this.
Midnight Confessions?
A little Edward Hopper does medicinal marijuana. Great light!
And Error, loved that song then and now... good times.
Thanks, E-6. Always liked that song myself.
Some of those folks appear to be really suffering. God love 'em.
Good shot.
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