A growing funky odor as I am entering Houston street 1 station these days. These guys were on the 1 which smelled peachy.
Hanging on the bench at chambers in cool bloooo.
3 train.
Old hasidic man i sketched for the last few moments of the 3.
I don't think it was him who smelled, I just liked his hat.
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Bwaha, sorry I laughed at that last picture. "It wasn't him... I just liked the hat!" Dang, there are some creative people here on Blogger! And the description of the smells makes me glad that I walk to work er'day!
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