M. Josef Shafer

Folsom St., San Francisco, California

Yesterday morning, I walked out to my car to head off to work and I found my old 1991 Subie Loyale had been broken into.

They took my shitty ass stereo.

I had some really nice artisan olive bread in there, I had left for my lunch.

It looks like they ate that while they unscrewed and unplugged the stereo. BASTARDS! I wanted that bread!
-September, 2009

Avenue of the Giants, Miranda, California

Alex Martin climbs on the roots of a fallen redwood tree. September, 2009.

Eugene Yacht Club, Junction City, Oregon

All the way to the from Monkton, Vermont- Ada Pierce, sits at a bon fire at her grandson Nick's wedding.

"Can you believe that mischievous Joe Shafer?" -Labor Day Weekend, 2009.

48th Street, San Francisco, California

This man is an inspiration to all. God speed in new lands, bud. Ethan Clarke. August, 2009 (Photo: Desbros?)

Oak Street, Portland, Oregon

After an somewhat grueling push through Northern California and Oregon, we arrived. Just in time for dinner, and Shermstixx, live and in effect.

"...Yeaah, I grew up in a small town, I was known for boredom, frustration and shame...I gotta bad reputation, for being desperate, fucked up and insane...then I moved to the city, I found it hard to relate, I got a job to make ends meet, some how the balance never seemed to equate. ..""

West St., Bristol, Vermont

Gettin' gone. July, 2009.

Ocean Beach, San Francisco, California

A Mar and JD on the beach. G One Three Crew World Wide. August, 2009.

S. 4th St., Brooklyn, New York

BK to the fullest. A field of Queen Anne's Lace with a graffiti back drop. I love that city. July, 2009.

Dekalb Ave, Brooklyn, New York

I am not sure why I thought this was so funny. I guess it just reminds me of the third world. And that is just one reason why I love Brooklyn. Ghetto ass shit. July, 2009.