
















Check out how the artist snuck in a real coat hanger into his mural.
Nice touch.






I stumbled across Clarion Alley purely by accident after coming back from a day of shooting pictures of Balmy Alley in The Mission.
I could easily spend the rest of the week just taking pictures of this place and still feel like I didn’t do justice to the alley.














Ha!
Someone gave Alex Jones some airtime. Awesome…




















I passed by this neat mural right off of Dolores Park while riding my bike to BYOBW on Sunday. That’s one of the things that I love about riding my bike in the city, if you see something neat you can just pull over and check it out without having to worry about finding parking.
My favorite part is his signature is his Flickr account. Awesome!

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While riding my bike back from the Saint Stupid’s Day Parade last week I stopped off to take some more pictures of my favorite San Francisco mural.
As long as this mural is still around and I’m in the neighborhood I will take pictures of it.







Check out the signature tag right above the red arrow.

I didn’t notice it at first, but that’s actually a three dimensional piece that someone cut out and then glued to the side of the building.



That alone deserves another +7 in creativity points for the Turk Street Mural.



New piece of graffiti on the Lower Haighter wall that once was Future Primitive’s store.
It’s right next to one of my favorite pieces, The Bitching 2 Story Protruding Boob Robotech Creature.
Here’s a picture of the kids last year doing the tourist thing on Haight with The Bitching 2 Story Protruding Boob Robotech Creature.

Turk is a pretty shitty street.
Literally.
I had to dodge several pieces of human shit on the sidewalk as I took pictures of this amazing mural that stretched down almost 2/3 of the block.
Turk street is a weird paradox. One the one hand it’s right off of 6th street (crack central) so there are a lot of junkies and knuckleheads loitering about. But My favorite Vietnamese dive restaurant is right around the corner (Thanks for turning me onto that place, Sun!), next to a not-so bad hole in the wall Mexican taqueria and it’s a stone’s throw from the Warfield, where we dropped the kids off for some Metro Station type indy rock show last year.
“OK kids, we’re in the Tenderloin area. Don’t make eye contact with any of the crack heads.
Actually, just don’t make eye contact with anyone…”
I love this piece though. Amazing colors and beautiful Funkadelic style.
I think this just because my favorite San Francisco mural of the week.










I discovered this gem last month while walking back from kink.com through the south of Market area.

I like how the artist incorporated the colors of the neon beer signs into the atmospheric perspective of his mural.

