Tuesday, October 21, 2008

live by the cart, die by the cart.


















above: what i eat every fucking day

bellow: what i dream about as i fall asleep

1 comment:

saltycentury said...

maaan, all the bay has for streetfood are inferior cousins of LA's miracle mile bacon wrapped wieners, and that dang old tamale lady. oh yeah, and fruit in a bag in the mission. god.