san francisco critical mass

[petre]

line 1: a very suspicious package at the bus stop. all it needs is random movement, beeps and clicks, and flashing lights.
line 2: tumorsarah in a sweater befitting of a leslie and the lys concert.
line 3: flag burning. an old man in a corduroy jacket tried to snuff the flames out with his cane. he succeeded in nothing, the nylon flag was a strand of smoldering polymer in 3 seconds flat.
line 5: coathangrrr on his sweet kogswell chatting with jason meggs.
i spotted myself on flickr
pictures in no particular order. no, that's only me on the bus on the bridge, not critical mass.