Notes and pictures from my “anarchy” city

We’re anarchists, no kidding. What else would you call what’s going on in our streets?

A Rideout, that’s what. And gee, I’d so like to join them but the last time I was on a two-wheeler, I immediately fell over. (We do call those things “two-wheelers,” right?)

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