I met this young man on the corner of Pioneer Courthouse Square across the street from Nordstrom’s on a sunny afternoon selling his wares. I asked if I could photograph him. “Shure, but get the tab of acid on my tongue.”

There are those who talk and those who listen and some watch.

The wildest set of stickers I have scene.

She wasn’t just about to let me steal a lick.

Wandering around Pioneer Courthouse Square I was hit by the potent smell of grass. The colorful man here was the cause of it all. After asking him to pose I had to get away. I was getting high.

My friend Eddie is funny and profane. He is a great street photographer, ladies man and the best damn story teller you are likely to meet.