week 3: urban

dealing with certain fears, past failures and soggy tacos... looks like I'll be headed to the bay area this October to see if i've been wasting all this time. I guess its time to sink or swim.
I know that you can't really tell but I'm scared $#!tless, im hoping that means im doing something right.
(edit: for whatever reason this has made me think back to those days spent riding MUNI and BART, sometimes sober, other times drunk, almost always drawing strangers.) 
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