
Brian and I were walking to the bar and saw this car. Apparently we are "Mommy's Angels," which is kinda creepy.
Location: Parnassus and 3rd Ave
1 a day, on le iPhone, for all of 2010






A little hand-carved owlie that my mom sent me for my birthday. In typical Mom-fashion, she said "this was hand-carved by the Cherokee Indian tribe (well, probably not the entire tribe)." Hee!
Location: he came from North Carolina








