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Occasionally, I take my cornet into the street to play music. Sometimes I busk. One afternoon, while playing underground at the San Francisco Powell Street BART station, I noticed out of the the corner of my eye, someone standing nearby. I turned, and a fellow introduced himself as Gabe Sheen. Mr. Sheen told me he was a student at the San Francisco Art Institute, and was interested in photographing me for his thesis project. Since I had already purchased a ticket for one of the films at the 4th Annual San Francisco International Animation Festival screening early that evening, we agreed to meet afterward. Check out Gabe's website .
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Occasionally, I take my cornet into the street to play music. Sometimes I busk. One afternoon, while playing underground at the San Francisco Powell Street BART station, I noticed out of the the corner of my eye, someone standing nearby. I turned, and a fellow introduced himself as Gabe Sheen. Mr. Sheen told me he was a student at the San Francisco Art Institute, and was interested in photographing me for his thesis project. Since I had already purchased a ticket for one of the films at the 4th Annual San Francisco International Animation Festival screening early that evening, we agreed to meet afterward. Check out Gabe's website .
