Thanks to blisters on my feet and toes being a little raw from wearing actual shoes on Saturday up in the city, I couldn't quite tear myself away from raw oysters at the farmer's market and spending the day holed up in Mountain View. I did walk to and from the bookstore though, and I finally found something going on in the local coffee shop worth framing. Like the composition and the expression here -- more angsty phonecalls should happen in the window of coffee shops.
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