the great sneaker gabfest of 2011

found gathered like cocktail party professionals, mingling atop the cranky concrete, positioned strategically at the heels of the usps drop box, across the street from a burgeoning grassy knoll. overheard amongst the rabble and rubble? “peas and carrots, peas and carrots, peas and carrots.” i knew it!

shoes on sidewalk at dolores and market street san francisco