The End of B2B
Bay to Breakers may you rest in pieces.
No floats? No public disorder?
ING Bay to Breakers was the one day of the year where the masses came together as one to celebrate. The energy in the air was scintillating, The diversity mind-boggling and the creativity astounding.
Faces beaming with delight, people in full-costumed-character, and everyone around you... a true neighbor as you pushed onward together. From water to bandaids to beer to the very gum in my mouth EVERYTHING was shared on this trek. It was a day the collective became conscious again in LIFE.
I mourned Halloween and now I mourn you B2B.
RIP
Ms Monster
Bay to Breakers may you rest in pieces.
No floats? No public disorder?
ING Bay to Breakers was the one day of the year where the masses came together as one to celebrate. The energy in the air was scintillating, The diversity mind-boggling and the creativity astounding.
Faces beaming with delight, people in full-costumed-character, and everyone around you... a true neighbor as you pushed onward together. From water to bandaids to beer to the very gum in my mouth EVERYTHING was shared on this trek. It was a day the collective became conscious again in LIFE.
I mourned Halloween and now I mourn you B2B.
RIP
Ms Monster