Summer geometry, San Francisco edition.
Walking in the shadow of the Transamerica Pyramid.
Up past my bedtime. Watching old Radiohead videos, feeling melancholy and a little out of breath from the events of the week.
Friday evening water pipe repair.
Late-century entryway by day, Bond-villian private club entrance by night.
Tracking local caffeine availability is key.
Looking for a little sparkle to cut through this week's clouds.
(From top: in another life I'm fancy, view from SFJAZZ Center, Roxie Theater on 16th, mosaic at Masonic and Fulton, Caminos Flamencos at SFJAZZ.)
wearing Converse and Vans. Clement St, San Francisco.