Huh? Huh? Who?!
This I-can’t-read-the-stylized-letters little prince is, that’s who!
Seriously, people—if you’re gonna throw up a mad tag, could you please use an alphabet that your audience (*cough, cough* this little white girl) recognizes? It’s gorgeous—but is that last letter an E, B, F or a G-on-shrooms?
(Near the Brown Line Paulina stop, south along Lincoln, Chicago.)