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Jake and I were walking through the park this morning when we entered a quiet, secluded space where someone had lain eggs and flowers and shells and birdseed on top of the stones. It was eerie and somewhat mysterious. What had happened there? A wiccan wedding? A full moon worship session? A bunch of florists, […]

We’ve had a short respite from the rain, and suddenly – unexpectedly – Golden Gate Park is in bloom. Yes, it’s still a cold-ish 55F during the day, but the sun is out and the days are longer. I took Jake for a long walk through the AIDS Memorial Grove and picked up a few

I pass by this shop pretty regularly, and it’s never open. I so want to go in – when I peek through the door, I can see an old jukebox and a couple of huge radio sets. It’s in one of the few Art Deco buildings in the neighborhood, and it’s really beautifully preserved. The

It was 80 degrees in San Francisco yesterday – so rare at this time of year (any time of year, really) – and the perfect day for a long bike ride along the west and north coasts of San Francisco. Oh, hi, surfers! Sutro Baths Sutro Baths from another angle. The Camera Obscura Surfers, not
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