Sometimes I just love San Francisco, and its unprovoked urban creativity.

Is it not just this act, in every sphere and on every scale, that makes the world a place I’d want to live in?

I don’t have another article on the mind ready right now — the shit doesn’t write itself, you know — and besides, it’s the weekend. On that note, I found the following flyer at the San Francisco Circus Center last week, which I now offer without comment.

Be sure to click on the image and read the text.