Urban Ore

I had to escape my apartment today, and I was amazingly able to convince my boy to leave without deciding on what we were going to do or even where. We had thrown around several ideas, but none that we could agree on. After starting up the car my boy suggested going to Berkeley to one of the salvage yards to look for a cheap headboard. I agreed mostly cause I had been wanting to take pictures, and Urban Ore has great old shit that can make for some gorgeous at the very least interesting shots. Hence the two photos. We also ventured to the Ashby flea market and to Telegraph, where there seemed to be an inordinate amount of vomit (even for Telegraph). Nothing too special, but still enjoyable.