Halloween 2001 on and near Castro in San Francisco
Shortcuts to off to the party (5MB) and dancing in the streets (2.5MB).
The bleeding edge technology master himself is trying desperatly
to scare our female flasher.
My nasty rigor mortised baby relaxes after a long day of play.
Our own St. Pauli Girl Beth, and one of our (real!) flashers.
The waitress (white collar) and our frog Daphna.
See our frog dance and see us all take off for the big night out! (5MB)
Jane, Jeff.
Anya.
All of us. And a drunk fotographer?
Daphna, Nahum.
My babe and King John (Eugene).
On BART, on our way from dining to shining.
The hijacker and the air hostess.
What's real, what's not?
Aldus Dumbledore, Harry Potter & his owl Hedwig.
The pregnant, dishonoured maid that never could get married (and therefore took her own life) - and a drowned cat.
Crowded house. Get a feeling for the crowd in the street! (2.5MB)
All tired and happy, time to gather up and creep home.
Somewhere during the night, I managed to transform from Bleeading Edge Death
to King John out of cartoon Robin of the Hood...
Pretty crowded intersection at Market/Castro.
Yup, it's a costume alright.
Magritte. Sheer artwork!
Yeah, "once in a blue moon..."
The fact that this Halloween happened on a full - AND blue - moon night is just
very rare!
Next time is apparently going to be 2020!
We also celebrated Halloween at work this day, maybe slightly scaled down from 250,000 to 250.
Two contestants in our annual chili cook-off.
