I know I swiped this photo. You really oughtta look at the whole set at
http://www.citynoise.org/article/2770. As I understand the rumor,
the one in the Freheitspartei jacket threw food litter out of his
car. Bike Girl threw it back in on him. He threw coffee on
her, then she keyed his car, then he gave her bike a beatdown, and all
hell ensued.
But just look at this picture! It's a fucking Da Vinci.
It's E.T. and Eliot
touching fingers. It is so fucking rad. Look at the love there. The
angry, cropped Alanis clutches the Blue Meanie while Bike Girl makes
fishy faces. I'm fucking rock hard.
I know there is probably a lesson here, some great opportunity to
discuss the object lesson of nasty, callous motorist scum, ELF
terrorist bike couriers, and violent lesbians -- but I just
can't. There is something sublime and erotic about this photo
which would only be negated by an insightful and didactic
analysis. Just feel it.
