Last night, I went down to North Beach for some tacos after an unusually depressive day. I was experiencing all kinds of uncomfortable emotions, and rather than confront them, I chose to lay around and stare at my phone for hours. Which didn't help. So, I finally got up, and after getting some things done around the house, I ate some tacos. Upon leaving El Farolito, I lit a cigarette and started down Grant St. When I looked up, a young woman was looking right at me and saying something. I...

shot on film by @ zacharyy.sun Last year sometime, I was introduced to Brian Bond by my good friend Ezekiel. At the time, Zeke was...