You look in, you fear someone might think you a hippy if you step inside, you want to protect your street cred. Well, fuck it, this shop is awesome! If it were in San Francisco it would be so expensive it would just suck. Most of the stuff I found here I've seen other places for at least twice as much. I think they're just keeping it real because the hippies that run the place are - ya know - bleeding hearts or something. They have awesome stuff from all over Indonesia and great wooden art stuffs as well as crazy mad jewelery and adornments. Everyone walks out of City Buddha with a smile.