Twice a month I walk over to Mystic Haircutting at the foot of Haight Street. Saturday morning is the best time for a haircut, it seems to me, because there seems to be all the time in the world. I am usually early for haircut appointments, because I am usually early for every kind of appointment. Today I asked the barber if I could take a few snapshots while he finished up with the guy ahead of me.
This is a fortunate barbershop, rich in decor.