I happened to be blabbing on my cell phone after leaving Mama Buzz in Oakland the other day and as I was jawing away aimlessly, my eye caught on something in the windows of the neighboring space called Keys That Fit. Meticulously painted branches with bands of bright colors leaned precariously against a wall of mirrors. The limbs seemed to be bleeding out intense pools of color all over the floor of the window box and the mirrors were overlapped on each other with intricate drawings inscribed all across them. As one tends to do when they are in mid-phone... Read More