Fake Tales of San Francisco

Before anything else, here's Heath Ledger as the Joker:



What do I think? Not quite sure. It's definitely different. I'll probably grow to like it. It definitely gives off a Ichi the Killer vibe.



So, San Francisco.

It was cold. Very cold. And packed with tourists. And bums. Bums that blatantly asked for money to buy beer.

The aquarium was pretty damn amazing. You can see some pictures of it at Di's xanga.

We were walking along Fishermen's Wharf when Di pointed out a gallery. With the word "Dali" on the window. Oh EFF yes. I finally got to see some of his work after so many years (I honestly can't remember how old I was when I saw his paintings for the first time at Long Beach. Probably in high school.) and they were So. Damn. Good. The curator (is that what they're called?) was cool enough to let me take some pictures, so here they are:















and there's a few bored faces at the back
all wishing they weren't there

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