And from his Gap sweater came tumbling a cascade of poly-blend silk roses, which left an iconic piece imprinted on his cotton finery. Spotted near the Tepeyac of City Terrace, aka Hazard Ave.
At the center of this city of ours, El Centro de Los Angeles, the flowers bloom for reals.
That is a great picture. If only that building behind her was gone. Only on a street named Hazard could this happen. It’s like a miracle!