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Finally finished developing the images I took of Olga Silina, a Software Engineer at Google. We were both on our way home from the Caltrain station in downtown San Francisco when I decided to ask her if I could take a few photographs. Sure, she replied. I was particularly interested in the composition. The way she was leaning against the glass, her dress with all the cool polka-dots, the way lights were shinning form the train, it all looked super-dope to me. The moment felt right as well. I was just hoping I could get the photo’s to look as cool as what I was imagining in my head.  They took about a month to process because of all the crazy psychedelic colors, but I think it was worth it. Time wasn’t much of a factor, I was looking forward to exploring all the different ways possible, to develop the photographs. I’m pretty happy with the final outcome, It kinda feels like two worlds colliding; one fantasy, the other reality. Which are the two worlds most of us struggle with, sometimes not realizing which one we’re living in.          
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Finally finished developing the images I took of Olga Silina, a Software Engineer at Google. We were both on our way home from the Caltrain station in downtown San Francisco when I decided to ask her if I could take a few photographs. Sure, she replied. I was particularly interested in the composition. The way she was leaning against the glass, her dress with all the cool polka-dots, the way lights were shinning form the train, it all looked super-dope to me. The moment felt right as well. I was just hoping I could get the photo’s to look as cool as what I was imagining in my head.  They took about a month to process because of all the crazy psychedelic colors, but I think it was worth it. Time wasn’t much of a factor, I was looking forward to exploring all the different ways possible, to develop the photographs. I’m pretty happy with the final outcome, It kinda feels like two worlds colliding; one fantasy, the other reality. Which are the two worlds most of us struggle with, sometimes not realizing which one we’re living in.          
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Finally finished developing the images I took of Olga Silina, a Software Engineer at Google. We were both on our way home from the Caltrain station in downtown San Francisco when I decided to ask her if I could take a few photographs. Sure, she replied. I was particularly interested in the composition. The way she was leaning against the glass, her dress with all the cool polka-dots, the way lights were shinning form the train, it all looked super-dope to me. The moment felt right as well. I was just hoping I could get the photo’s to look as cool as what I was imagining in my head.  They took about a month to process because of all the crazy psychedelic colors, but I think it was worth it. Time wasn’t much of a factor, I was looking forward to exploring all the different ways possible, to develop the photographs. I’m pretty happy with the final outcome, It kinda feels like two worlds colliding; one fantasy, the other reality. Which are the two worlds most of us struggle with, sometimes not realizing which one we’re living in.          
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Finally finished developing the images I took of Olga Silina, a Software Engineer at Google. We were both on our way home from the Caltrain station in downtown San Francisco when I decided to ask her if I could take a few photographs. Sure, she replied.

I was particularly interested in the composition. The way she was leaning against the glass, her dress with all the cool polka-dots, the way lights were shinning form the train, it all looked super-dope to me. The moment felt right as well. I was just hoping I could get the photo’s to look as cool as what I was imagining in my head. 

They took about a month to process because of all the crazy psychedelic colors, but I think it was worth it. Time wasn’t much of a factor, I was looking forward to exploring all the different ways possible, to develop the photographs.

I’m pretty happy with the final outcome, It kinda feels like two worlds colliding; one fantasy, the other reality. Which are the two worlds most of us struggle with, sometimes not realizing which one we’re living in. 

      

 

For one of my class assignments this year the professor required us to shoot photographs of an event. It could’ve been any-type of event but I had been noticing all these billboards around town advertising the Body Art Expo. I thought it’d be cool to go sense I’ve always entertained the idea getting a tattoo. Um Hm, I’ve had the thought, but could never follow through with it. I’ve even gone as far as scheduling appointments with  Cecile Porter and Jess Yen to get tattooed. And, yes… I bitched-out. Ain’t afraid to say it either! At the time of my appointment, I was nowhere to be found. I wouldn’t really say I bitched-out though. I’m more inclined to say that I realized before you put ink-to-skin, you better be damn sure you know what you want, playa. You’re gonna have to live with that decision. For life dude.  Going to the expo helped me to understand the culture behind tattooing. The artists and attendes were some of the coolest and most unpretentious people I’ve met this year. The were open about their profession and shared their experiences. The ink just served as backdrop, acting as the common ground, but the culture is so much more. Tattoo geeks, historians, gangsters, doctors, lawyers were all in the building, And approachable. And willing to talk about what their tattoos ment to them. Which I thought was way dope, because they were teaching me about the life, art and culture of tattooing and letting me in to their worlds. Which made the experience a little more meaningful for me.   By the end of the expo I was still uncertain about getting my own, so I did nothing. It’s still just an idea that I fantasize about from time-to-time. But the experience at the The Body Art Expo, was fuckin’ incredible.  Awesome people. Awesome personalities. Thanks to Chris Garver AKA Crash Manson AKA Hell Billy,  Abey Alvarez, Andy Tassone, Brett Baumgart, Enz At Inkworld and Andrew Clayson for for granting me entrance into their personal space. I think I got an A on the project guys.  
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For one of my class assignments this year the professor required us to shoot photographs of an event. It could’ve been any-type of event but I had been noticing all these billboards around town advertising the Body Art Expo. I thought it’d be cool to go sense I’ve always entertained the idea getting a tattoo. Um Hm, I’ve had the thought, but could never follow through with it. I’ve even gone as far as scheduling appointments with  Cecile Porter and Jess Yen to get tattooed. And, yes… I bitched-out. Ain’t afraid to say it either! At the time of my appointment, I was nowhere to be found. I wouldn’t really say I bitched-out though. I’m more inclined to say that I realized before you put ink-to-skin, you better be damn sure you know what you want, playa. You’re gonna have to live with that decision. For life dude.  Going to the expo helped me to understand the culture behind tattooing. The artists and attendes were some of the coolest and most unpretentious people I’ve met this year. The were open about their profession and shared their experiences. The ink just served as backdrop, acting as the common ground, but the culture is so much more. Tattoo geeks, historians, gangsters, doctors, lawyers were all in the building, And approachable. And willing to talk about what their tattoos ment to them. Which I thought was way dope, because they were teaching me about the life, art and culture of tattooing and letting me in to their worlds. Which made the experience a little more meaningful for me.   By the end of the expo I was still uncertain about getting my own, so I did nothing. It’s still just an idea that I fantasize about from time-to-time. But the experience at the The Body Art Expo, was fuckin’ incredible.  Awesome people. Awesome personalities. Thanks to Chris Garver AKA Crash Manson AKA Hell Billy,  Abey Alvarez, Andy Tassone, Brett Baumgart, Enz At Inkworld and Andrew Clayson for for granting me entrance into their personal space. I think I got an A on the project guys.  
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For one of my class assignments this year the professor required us to shoot photographs of an event. It could’ve been any-type of event but I had been noticing all these billboards around town advertising the Body Art Expo. I thought it’d be cool to go sense I’ve always entertained the idea getting a tattoo. Um Hm, I’ve had the thought, but could never follow through with it. I’ve even gone as far as scheduling appointments with  Cecile Porter and Jess Yen to get tattooed. And, yes… I bitched-out. Ain’t afraid to say it either! At the time of my appointment, I was nowhere to be found. I wouldn’t really say I bitched-out though. I’m more inclined to say that I realized before you put ink-to-skin, you better be damn sure you know what you want, playa. You’re gonna have to live with that decision. For life dude.  Going to the expo helped me to understand the culture behind tattooing. The artists and attendes were some of the coolest and most unpretentious people I’ve met this year. The were open about their profession and shared their experiences. The ink just served as backdrop, acting as the common ground, but the culture is so much more. Tattoo geeks, historians, gangsters, doctors, lawyers were all in the building, And approachable. And willing to talk about what their tattoos ment to them. Which I thought was way dope, because they were teaching me about the life, art and culture of tattooing and letting me in to their worlds. Which made the experience a little more meaningful for me.   By the end of the expo I was still uncertain about getting my own, so I did nothing. It’s still just an idea that I fantasize about from time-to-time. But the experience at the The Body Art Expo, was fuckin’ incredible.  Awesome people. Awesome personalities. Thanks to Chris Garver AKA Crash Manson AKA Hell Billy,  Abey Alvarez, Andy Tassone, Brett Baumgart, Enz At Inkworld and Andrew Clayson for for granting me entrance into their personal space. I think I got an A on the project guys.  
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For one of my class assignments this year the professor required us to shoot photographs of an event. It could’ve been any-type of event but I had been noticing all these billboards around town advertising the Body Art Expo. I thought it’d be cool to go sense I’ve always entertained the idea getting a tattoo. Um Hm, I’ve had the thought, but could never follow through with it. I’ve even gone as far as scheduling appointments with  Cecile Porter and Jess Yen to get tattooed. And, yes… I bitched-out. Ain’t afraid to say it either! At the time of my appointment, I was nowhere to be found. I wouldn’t really say I bitched-out though. I’m more inclined to say that I realized before you put ink-to-skin, you better be damn sure you know what you want, playa. You’re gonna have to live with that decision. For life dude.  Going to the expo helped me to understand the culture behind tattooing. The artists and attendes were some of the coolest and most unpretentious people I’ve met this year. The were open about their profession and shared their experiences. The ink just served as backdrop, acting as the common ground, but the culture is so much more. Tattoo geeks, historians, gangsters, doctors, lawyers were all in the building, And approachable. And willing to talk about what their tattoos ment to them. Which I thought was way dope, because they were teaching me about the life, art and culture of tattooing and letting me in to their worlds. Which made the experience a little more meaningful for me.   By the end of the expo I was still uncertain about getting my own, so I did nothing. It’s still just an idea that I fantasize about from time-to-time. But the experience at the The Body Art Expo, was fuckin’ incredible.  Awesome people. Awesome personalities. Thanks to Chris Garver AKA Crash Manson AKA Hell Billy,  Abey Alvarez, Andy Tassone, Brett Baumgart, Enz At Inkworld and Andrew Clayson for for granting me entrance into their personal space. I think I got an A on the project guys.  
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For one of my class assignments this year the professor required us to shoot photographs of an event. It could’ve been any-type of event but I had been noticing all these billboards around town advertising the Body Art Expo. I thought it’d be cool to go sense I’ve always entertained the idea getting a tattoo. Um Hm, I’ve had the thought, but could never follow through with it. I’ve even gone as far as scheduling appointments with  Cecile Porter and Jess Yen to get tattooed. And, yes… I bitched-out. Ain’t afraid to say it either! At the time of my appointment, I was nowhere to be found. I wouldn’t really say I bitched-out though. I’m more inclined to say that I realized before you put ink-to-skin, you better be damn sure you know what you want, playa. You’re gonna have to live with that decision. For life dude.  Going to the expo helped me to understand the culture behind tattooing. The artists and attendes were some of the coolest and most unpretentious people I’ve met this year. The were open about their profession and shared their experiences. The ink just served as backdrop, acting as the common ground, but the culture is so much more. Tattoo geeks, historians, gangsters, doctors, lawyers were all in the building, And approachable. And willing to talk about what their tattoos ment to them. Which I thought was way dope, because they were teaching me about the life, art and culture of tattooing and letting me in to their worlds. Which made the experience a little more meaningful for me.   By the end of the expo I was still uncertain about getting my own, so I did nothing. It’s still just an idea that I fantasize about from time-to-time. But the experience at the The Body Art Expo, was fuckin’ incredible.  Awesome people. Awesome personalities. Thanks to Chris Garver AKA Crash Manson AKA Hell Billy,  Abey Alvarez, Andy Tassone, Brett Baumgart, Enz At Inkworld and Andrew Clayson for for granting me entrance into their personal space. I think I got an A on the project guys.  
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For one of my class assignments this year the professor required us to shoot photographs of an event. It could’ve been any-type of event but I had been noticing all these billboards around town advertising the Body Art Expo. I thought it’d be cool to go sense I’ve always entertained the idea getting a tattoo. Um Hm, I’ve had the thought, but could never follow through with it. I’ve even gone as far as scheduling appointments with  Cecile Porter and Jess Yen to get tattooed. And, yes… I bitched-out. Ain’t afraid to say it either! At the time of my appointment, I was nowhere to be found. I wouldn’t really say I bitched-out though. I’m more inclined to say that I realized before you put ink-to-skin, you better be damn sure you know what you want, playa. You’re gonna have to live with that decision. For life dude.  Going to the expo helped me to understand the culture behind tattooing. The artists and attendes were some of the coolest and most unpretentious people I’ve met this year. The were open about their profession and shared their experiences. The ink just served as backdrop, acting as the common ground, but the culture is so much more. Tattoo geeks, historians, gangsters, doctors, lawyers were all in the building, And approachable. And willing to talk about what their tattoos ment to them. Which I thought was way dope, because they were teaching me about the life, art and culture of tattooing and letting me in to their worlds. Which made the experience a little more meaningful for me.   By the end of the expo I was still uncertain about getting my own, so I did nothing. It’s still just an idea that I fantasize about from time-to-time. But the experience at the The Body Art Expo, was fuckin’ incredible.  Awesome people. Awesome personalities. Thanks to Chris Garver AKA Crash Manson AKA Hell Billy,  Abey Alvarez, Andy Tassone, Brett Baumgart, Enz At Inkworld and Andrew Clayson for for granting me entrance into their personal space. I think I got an A on the project guys.  
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For one of my class assignments this year the professor required us to shoot photographs of an event. It could’ve been any-type of event but I had been noticing all these billboards around town advertising the Body Art Expo. I thought it’d be cool to go sense I’ve always entertained the idea getting a tattoo. Um Hm, I’ve had the thought, but could never follow through with it. I’ve even gone as far as scheduling appointments with  Cecile Porter and Jess Yen to get tattooed. And, yes… I bitched-out. Ain’t afraid to say it either! At the time of my appointment, I was nowhere to be found. I wouldn’t really say I bitched-out though. I’m more inclined to say that I realized before you put ink-to-skin, you better be damn sure you know what you want, playa. You’re gonna have to live with that decision. For life dude.  Going to the expo helped me to understand the culture behind tattooing. The artists and attendes were some of the coolest and most unpretentious people I’ve met this year. The were open about their profession and shared their experiences. The ink just served as backdrop, acting as the common ground, but the culture is so much more. Tattoo geeks, historians, gangsters, doctors, lawyers were all in the building, And approachable. And willing to talk about what their tattoos ment to them. Which I thought was way dope, because they were teaching me about the life, art and culture of tattooing and letting me in to their worlds. Which made the experience a little more meaningful for me.   By the end of the expo I was still uncertain about getting my own, so I did nothing. It’s still just an idea that I fantasize about from time-to-time. But the experience at the The Body Art Expo, was fuckin’ incredible.  Awesome people. Awesome personalities. Thanks to Chris Garver AKA Crash Manson AKA Hell Billy,  Abey Alvarez, Andy Tassone, Brett Baumgart, Enz At Inkworld and Andrew Clayson for for granting me entrance into their personal space. I think I got an A on the project guys.  
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For one of my class assignments this year the professor required us to shoot photographs of an event. It could’ve been any-type of event but I had been noticing all these billboards around town advertising the Body Art Expo. I thought it’d be cool to go sense I’ve always entertained the idea getting a tattoo. Um Hm, I’ve had the thought, but could never follow through with it. I’ve even gone as far as scheduling appointments with  Cecile Porter and Jess Yen to get tattooed. And, yes… I bitched-out. Ain’t afraid to say it either! At the time of my appointment, I was nowhere to be found. I wouldn’t really say I bitched-out though. I’m more inclined to say that I realized before you put ink-to-skin, you better be damn sure you know what you want, playa. You’re gonna have to live with that decision. For life dude.  Going to the expo helped me to understand the culture behind tattooing. The artists and attendes were some of the coolest and most unpretentious people I’ve met this year. The were open about their profession and shared their experiences. The ink just served as backdrop, acting as the common ground, but the culture is so much more. Tattoo geeks, historians, gangsters, doctors, lawyers were all in the building, And approachable. And willing to talk about what their tattoos ment to them. Which I thought was way dope, because they were teaching me about the life, art and culture of tattooing and letting me in to their worlds. Which made the experience a little more meaningful for me.   By the end of the expo I was still uncertain about getting my own, so I did nothing. It’s still just an idea that I fantasize about from time-to-time. But the experience at the The Body Art Expo, was fuckin’ incredible.  Awesome people. Awesome personalities. Thanks to Chris Garver AKA Crash Manson AKA Hell Billy,  Abey Alvarez, Andy Tassone, Brett Baumgart, Enz At Inkworld and Andrew Clayson for for granting me entrance into their personal space. I think I got an A on the project guys.  
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For one of my class assignments this year the professor required us to shoot photographs of an event. It could’ve been any-type of event but I had been noticing all these billboards around town advertising the Body Art Expo. I thought it’d be cool to go sense I’ve always entertained the idea getting a tattoo. Um Hm, I’ve had the thought, but could never follow through with it. I’ve even gone as far as scheduling appointments with  Cecile Porter and Jess Yen to get tattooed. And, yes… I bitched-out. Ain’t afraid to say it either! At the time of my appointment, I was nowhere to be found. I wouldn’t really say I bitched-out though. I’m more inclined to say that I realized before you put ink-to-skin, you better be damn sure you know what you want, playa. You’re gonna have to live with that decision. For life dude.  Going to the expo helped me to understand the culture behind tattooing. The artists and attendes were some of the coolest and most unpretentious people I’ve met this year. The were open about their profession and shared their experiences. The ink just served as backdrop, acting as the common ground, but the culture is so much more. Tattoo geeks, historians, gangsters, doctors, lawyers were all in the building, And approachable. And willing to talk about what their tattoos ment to them. Which I thought was way dope, because they were teaching me about the life, art and culture of tattooing and letting me in to their worlds. Which made the experience a little more meaningful for me.   By the end of the expo I was still uncertain about getting my own, so I did nothing. It’s still just an idea that I fantasize about from time-to-time. But the experience at the The Body Art Expo, was fuckin’ incredible.  Awesome people. Awesome personalities. Thanks to Chris Garver AKA Crash Manson AKA Hell Billy,  Abey Alvarez, Andy Tassone, Brett Baumgart, Enz At Inkworld and Andrew Clayson for for granting me entrance into their personal space. I think I got an A on the project guys.  
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For one of my class assignments this year the professor required us to shoot photographs of an event. It could’ve been any-type of event but I had been noticing all these billboards around town advertising the Body Art Expo. I thought it’d be cool to go sense I’ve always entertained the idea getting a tattoo.

Um Hm, I’ve had the thought, but could never follow through with it. I’ve even gone as far as scheduling appointments with  Cecile Porter and Jess Yen to get tattooed. And, yes… I bitched-out. Ain’t afraid to say it either! At the time of my appointment, I was nowhere to be found. I wouldn’t really say I bitched-out though. I’m more inclined to say that I realized before you put ink-to-skin, you better be damn sure you know what you want, playa. You’re gonna have to live with that decision. For life dude. 

Going to the expo helped me to understand the culture behind tattooing. The artists and attendes were some of the coolest and most unpretentious people I’ve met this year. The were open about their profession and shared their experiences. The ink just served as backdrop, acting as the common ground, but the culture is so much more.

Tattoo geeks, historians, gangsters, doctors, lawyers were all in the building, And approachable. And willing to talk about what their tattoos ment to them. Which I thought was way dope, because they were teaching me about the life, art and culture of tattooing and letting me in to their worlds. Which made the experience a little more meaningful for me.  

By the end of the expo I was still uncertain about getting my own, so I did nothing. It’s still just an idea that I fantasize about from time-to-time. But the experience at the The Body Art Expo, was fuckin’ incredible. 

Awesome people. Awesome personalities.

Thanks to Chris Garver AKA Crash Manson AKA Hell Billy,  Abey Alvarez, Andy Tassone, Brett Baumgart, Enz At Inkworld and Andrew Clayson for for granting me entrance into their personal space. I think I got an A on the project guys.  

I’m still pretty new to the Bay area, so I had never heard of 420 @ Hippie Hill before I moved here in June of 2012. Honestly, I really didn’t know what a Hippie Hill was until the week of 04.20.2013. I found out about it through www.sfweekly.com. It’s a event hosted at Golden Gate Park in San Francisco California every-year to celebrarte 420. On 4/20.  My cousin Jonathan, who was in town visiting from Kentucky, and I decided to roll, (no pun intended) because we knew the experience would be crazy memorable. And one of our favorite things to do when we get together is smoke good, eat good, live good. And what better place to do that at, than Hippie Hill?   We didn’t quite know what to expect when we got there, but shiiiiiiiiiiid, I can tell you we aint nevea-eva-eva-eva-eva seen know shit like that… in our life! Great times, great people, great energy, no judging, one love, freethinking, and all the top-shelf smoke you could every want. For me though, 420 @ Hippie Hill wasn’t just about smoking pot, it was more about the dynamic group of people, coming together, to celebrate the freedom to express themselves. Which seems to be a pretty noble cause. I guess that’s why I didn’t get any images of the huge rasta joint’s or cool bongs that were there.       Now Jonathan and I are planning on making 420 @ Hippie Hill a yearly thang.  BTW, that’s not my cousin in the picture, it’s just some random dude with one of the dopest fuckin’ afros I’ve ever seen. 
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I’m still pretty new to the Bay area, so I had never heard of 420 @ Hippie Hill before I moved here in June of 2012. Honestly, I really didn’t know what a Hippie Hill was until the week of 04.20.2013. I found out about it through www.sfweekly.com. It’s a event hosted at Golden Gate Park in San Francisco California every-year to celebrarte 420. On 4/20.  My cousin Jonathan, who was in town visiting from Kentucky, and I decided to roll, (no pun intended) because we knew the experience would be crazy memorable. And one of our favorite things to do when we get together is smoke good, eat good, live good. And what better place to do that at, than Hippie Hill?   We didn’t quite know what to expect when we got there, but shiiiiiiiiiiid, I can tell you we aint nevea-eva-eva-eva-eva seen know shit like that… in our life! Great times, great people, great energy, no judging, one love, freethinking, and all the top-shelf smoke you could every want. For me though, 420 @ Hippie Hill wasn’t just about smoking pot, it was more about the dynamic group of people, coming together, to celebrate the freedom to express themselves. Which seems to be a pretty noble cause. I guess that’s why I didn’t get any images of the huge rasta joint’s or cool bongs that were there.       Now Jonathan and I are planning on making 420 @ Hippie Hill a yearly thang.  BTW, that’s not my cousin in the picture, it’s just some random dude with one of the dopest fuckin’ afros I’ve ever seen. 
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I’m still pretty new to the Bay area, so I had never heard of 420 @ Hippie Hill before I moved here in June of 2012. Honestly, I really didn’t know what a Hippie Hill was until the week of 04.20.2013. I found out about it through www.sfweekly.com. It’s a event hosted at Golden Gate Park in San Francisco California every-year to celebrarte 420. On 4/20.  My cousin Jonathan, who was in town visiting from Kentucky, and I decided to roll, (no pun intended) because we knew the experience would be crazy memorable. And one of our favorite things to do when we get together is smoke good, eat good, live good. And what better place to do that at, than Hippie Hill?   We didn’t quite know what to expect when we got there, but shiiiiiiiiiiid, I can tell you we aint nevea-eva-eva-eva-eva seen know shit like that… in our life! Great times, great people, great energy, no judging, one love, freethinking, and all the top-shelf smoke you could every want. For me though, 420 @ Hippie Hill wasn’t just about smoking pot, it was more about the dynamic group of people, coming together, to celebrate the freedom to express themselves. Which seems to be a pretty noble cause. I guess that’s why I didn’t get any images of the huge rasta joint’s or cool bongs that were there.       Now Jonathan and I are planning on making 420 @ Hippie Hill a yearly thang.  BTW, that’s not my cousin in the picture, it’s just some random dude with one of the dopest fuckin’ afros I’ve ever seen. 
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I’m still pretty new to the Bay area, so I had never heard of 420 @ Hippie Hill before I moved here in June of 2012. Honestly, I really didn’t know what a Hippie Hill was until the week of 04.20.2013. I found out about it through www.sfweekly.com. It’s a event hosted at Golden Gate Park in San Francisco California every-year to celebrarte 420. On 4/20.  My cousin Jonathan, who was in town visiting from Kentucky, and I decided to roll, (no pun intended) because we knew the experience would be crazy memorable. And one of our favorite things to do when we get together is smoke good, eat good, live good. And what better place to do that at, than Hippie Hill?   We didn’t quite know what to expect when we got there, but shiiiiiiiiiiid, I can tell you we aint nevea-eva-eva-eva-eva seen know shit like that… in our life! Great times, great people, great energy, no judging, one love, freethinking, and all the top-shelf smoke you could every want. For me though, 420 @ Hippie Hill wasn’t just about smoking pot, it was more about the dynamic group of people, coming together, to celebrate the freedom to express themselves. Which seems to be a pretty noble cause. I guess that’s why I didn’t get any images of the huge rasta joint’s or cool bongs that were there.       Now Jonathan and I are planning on making 420 @ Hippie Hill a yearly thang.  BTW, that’s not my cousin in the picture, it’s just some random dude with one of the dopest fuckin’ afros I’ve ever seen. 
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I’m still pretty new to the Bay area, so I had never heard of 420 @ Hippie Hill before I moved here in June of 2012. Honestly, I really didn’t know what a Hippie Hill was until the week of 04.20.2013. I found out about it through www.sfweekly.com.

It’s a event hosted at Golden Gate Park in San Francisco California every-year to celebrarte 420. On 4/20. 

My cousin Jonathan, who was in town visiting from Kentucky, and I decided to roll, (no pun intended) because we knew the experience would be crazy memorable. And one of our favorite things to do when we get together is smoke good, eat good, live good. And what better place to do that at, than Hippie Hill?  

We didn’t quite know what to expect when we got there, but shiiiiiiiiiiid, I can tell you we aint nevea-eva-eva-eva-eva seen know shit like that… in our life! Great times, great people, great energy, no judging, one love, freethinking, and all the top-shelf smoke you could every want.

For me though, 420 @ Hippie Hill wasn’t just about smoking pot, it was more about the dynamic group of people, coming together, to celebrate the freedom to express themselves. Which seems to be a pretty noble cause. I guess that’s why I didn’t get any images of the huge rasta joint’s or cool bongs that were there.     

 Now Jonathan and I are planning on making 420 @ Hippie Hill a yearly thang. 

BTW, that’s not my cousin in the picture, it’s just some random dude with one of the dopest fuckin’ afros I’ve ever seen. 

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