Filed under: Stan's couches
If I said that I saw an abandoned couch on Hollywood Boulevard, that would not be remarkable in any way. But this one is on the far western end, where Hollywood Boulevard turns into a little residential street and winds it way up into the hills above the Sunset Strip. There aren’t usually many couches going feral in these sorts of neighborhoods.
Filed under: Peggy's couches
The late afternoon sun makes a much more interesting pattern than the standard dirt and dog hair markings.