The Bus, A Map of the City

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Im neither scarred nor at ease on the bus. Taking the 14 Mission in San Francisco is an emotion in, and of, itself.

Sometimes when I commute from the East Bay to “the city”, aka San Francisco, I take the Transbay bus (the FS) to downtown SF. Then its a question of getting from SOMA to west west SOMA, the edge of the Mission really. Its that Bermuda triangle of San Francisco, or some call it the armpit. Its in a no-man’s land at Mission and Van Ness.

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This is what the weekend, in comparison, looks like.

More often than not, it involves me in my back yard with the sunshine, some music, a notebook, and probably some tarot cards and a joint. I love that I’m sitting outside and illustrating this day, and its Dec. 23rd. Gotta love California, eh?