Both from Pine, alongside the ballfield.
First, we have this lovely little bit of spontaneous art, created and displayed for us all to enjoy.
Further down the sidewalk, we have this masterpiece of forensic fodder.
May whatever deities listen continue to bless Seattle. It is a magnificent, generous place full of wonder.
Maybe you celebrated Valentine’s Day with, as Dan Savage put it at his event at the Neptune that night, cynical jokes, box wine, and defiant masturbation. Or maybe you bought bullshit at CVS, or maybe you did something else entirely. My Valentine’s Day was unexpectedly lovely, and that was even before I went out to see this. With, I should mention, my splendid neighbor, who provided me with these pictures from his post-V-Day walk the next day. But whatever you did, I hope it was good. May your overly expensive dinners be tasty, may your masturbation be as defiant as you want it to be, and may you get what you want roughly when you want it.