Alex Mastera:
No mixing bowl for salad? No problem.
Alex Mastera:
Suddenly, a wall of bananas.
Alex Mastera:
Oh hey.
Alex Mastera:
Sweets for a dollar.
Alex Mastera:
Favorite franchise, right here.
Alex Mastera:
Bonus points: the versions I picked up in China!
Alex Mastera:
I want to ride my bicycle.
Alex Mastera:
Standing on the ledge.
Alex Mastera:
Arch Hall entrance.
Alex Mastera:
Sweets, part deux.
Alex Mastera:
Studio, fisheyed.
Alex Mastera:
Foos(e).
Alex Mastera:
No secret, I love this cat.
Alex Mastera:
So cloudy+rainy you can't even see down the street.
Alex Mastera:
The morning (dew) after.
Alex Mastera:
Lonely plant.
Alex Mastera:
The sunset on my birthday.
Alex Mastera:
Gruh-fee-tee.
Alex Mastera:
Stem+base of Jimmy's martini glass.
Alex Mastera:
That's the fanciest anyone has ever written my name.
Alex Mastera:
(Small) Crowd.
Alex Mastera:
Down the line.
Alex Mastera:
Gear.
Alex Mastera:
Horn.
Alex Mastera:
Vibin'.
Alex Mastera:
Swimming in the bassline.
Alex Mastera:
White wheat.
Alex Mastera:
Mac Miller, one.
Alex Mastera:
Mac Miller, two.
Alex Mastera:
In da club.
