Sanborn, near Sunset, Silverlake
Lots and lots and lots of deli mustard. I must thank Sarah Grant of Coffee Travails for discovering this gem of a gross thing and taking me to see it. On first glance it almost looks like someone spilled a bucket of thick acrylic paint. This would make a lot more sense than the massive amount of mustard that it really was. In the top photo the mustard looks brownish, so it's difficult to tell what kind of substance it is splattered all over the sidewalk. In the bottom photo, however, you can see a glimmer of bright yellow shining through, as though someone nudged it to see what kind of gold might shine from underneath. So, faith like a mustard seed moves a mountain, but what does a mountain of mustard move?
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