Came across this wonder along the narrow walking path leading to the tented performance space where we enjoyed some local bands (after a long day of walking around college campuses with Child #2).
Not to put too fine a point on it, but there weren’t, aren’t, and likely never shall be any busses here. I understand this may be the point — cheeky design meets absurdist expression — yet it still makes my brain skip like overused vinyl.
Shot on Pixel 6 Pro, black and white filter.
Muttering Retreats 