I have the pleasure of looking at this fine specimen of street art as I impatiently wait for one of the many subpar, overcrowded, smelly Mission buses to carry me from Bernal to BART each morning. Believe it or not, it provides some solace.
Sound a little boring? Yes. It is just tomato sauce over spaghetti squash after all. But it's incredibly satisfying and is providing just the pick-me-up I need as I prepare to delve into several hours of Contracts reading (sad face).
On BART of all places? The last thing I need is to look directly to my left and see a long, greyish-white tail flitting about a stranger's shoulder. Really. Come on, people.
I actually dreamt about cuddling with a pig. I named it Humphrey. Or was it Bartlett? Doesn't matter. I loved it. Thank you to the friends in my dream how gave it to me as a prank gift. I love you too.