Wet winter sidewalks and the satisfaction of pattern.
X marks the start of a new year. Reset! Onward!
Friday night at City Hall, holiday receiving line of parking valets.
The xx in concert at Bill Graham Auditorium.
Limes from Florida. The real deal.
Around the corner, down the block. Very occasionally the door behind the gate is open, and you can peer down the long, dark hall for a glimpse of fluorescent-lit kitchen.
8pm, taken over the shoulder with iPhone.
I love the clean-slate-ness of New Years. We're rolling into 2017 with optimism and energy, intent on channeling it towards the year's many looming challenges.
Coffee and cold hands pair with holdout sandals.
Sprinkles in the fog, end of summer.