powderface

cinnamon and powdered

I had just gotten off BART and was on my way to the

Oakland White Elephant Sale when I saw an entire cafe dedicated to beignets. I, of course, had to order some. And I, of course, couldn't sit down to enjoy them because I was running late.

I picked up a beignet and as I began walking, a gust of wind blew powdered sugar all over me.

poster child

Surely, I should be their new poster child.