Driving into the city.
Deco building in Chinatown.
The plaque on my old dorm; long ago, I took a comic book illustration class at the AA.
Micron, staring down the ghost of the aged radiator.
Cognac by the fire with my beautiful mother.
French breakfast with Cameo at Boulette’s Larder.
Pretty chairs at the De Young museum. We went to see the Nuriev exhibit.
Driving to Half Moon Bay.
My rubber boots make me invincible.
Black sand.
Japanese Tea Garden.
Micron’s first fish.
Hadn’t seen this guy in 20 actual years, glad to have caught him before his move to LA.
Happy new year, my beloved star-squidlings! Off to a cabin in Yosemite, see you on the other side.
Totally love San Francisco. If I didn’t live in Chicago, I would live there or NYC.
I haven’t forgotten about you. Kind of going through my own “thing” at the moment. I NEED to send you a friendly email because I said that was one of the things I was going to do.
Other than that, enjoy your stay in Yosemite. Be bright. Be beautiful. Be you.
Hello,
Thanks for sharing these pictures I’ve been to S. Francisco – in fact, I’ve never visited the US – but I’m loving it.
Best regards.
I’ve never been to San Fran, though I’ve always wanted to visit the west coast in California. Glad to see the big update, I always love your photos!
Tek – it’s one of my favorite cities; a walking city with great food, style, architecture and people. Best of luck with your current thing, whatever it may be – looking forward to hearing from you whenever you get around to it!
Dani and Nikki, if you get the chance to visit SF, I suspect you’ll love it. The west coast is beautiful.
This looks like a calm, soul-healing kind of holiday. It makes me happy to see photos of Half Moon Bay: my family and I spread my mother’s ashes there years ago, and I haven’t had the opportunity to return, despite a strong desire.
What’s comprising that french breakfast? It looks delicious.