People sketching on their bicycle handlebars, street signs turned into social commentary, Dante guarding a newsstand, La Primavera on a utility box, Curin doing riffs on classic portraits... and we San Franciscans think we are soooo artistic with our museum's vertical garden.
After classes, a thunderstorm began to threaten a leisurely pre-dinner piazza gathering so Chuck and I headed off (code word for "willi...
His dorm? Or maybe it's a hotel. This is way before the era of The Container Store.
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