Raven of Death. She had a very good “caw”.
May Day Parade | Minneapolis, MN
Godspeed you, creepy trashfish.
Oily, slippery, dirty.
The littlest bringer of death.
I still wish I could be carted around in a tiny wagon.
Sleeping Star, that is no place for a nap. What are you doing, this is a parade.
Ms. Balloons. Ms. Balloon-hands.
Pizza Luché and bikes: The greatest Minnesotan treasures.
Sitting on the curb is a proven way to get the greatest photos.