And security wondered what I was photographing… Which left me wondering what is going on here that on a Saturday afternoon, uniformed security guards are driving around in pimped out SUV’s stressed and asking me what I am photographing when what all any normal person would see are buildings in disarray that do not look like they could possibly be in use. It is the people who loose site of how others perceive their space that give the most away. I didn’t know anything was happening in this area before, but I do now.
<3 ICP. <3 VF. Cajun.
Tags: ICP Crew, San Francisco, SF - Potrero
