That's the upscale conventional sort, bright, clean, and store-bought.
These have a nice exuberance.
This one is big -- really big.
Little ones also have their place -- this one in the claw of a stuffed lobster in a toystore window.
How about a rainbow tea cozy?
Or perhaps a rainbow pompom?
For all the contradictions of this weekend, it's a good moment for this piece of art.
All except two of these photos came from one, not particularly gay, precinct I walked yesterday for my photoblog project: 596 Precincts -- Walking San Francisco. If intrigued, take a look at the link and sign up for sporadic email updates.