I wrote a short sci fi story recently called "Travel With Popsicles", whose name, I assure you, isn't supposed to make immediate sense. It doesn't even have to do with popsicles, really.

But to get to the point, the tale takes place mainly in the Berkeley area, and for some unspecified reason, this photo outside the I-House seemed to visually capture the essence of the story for me. I'd still probably be inclined to use this photo as the cover art, even though it doesn't correspond directly to any of the images in the story itself.