October 9, 2008

• Just something about the city..

  ..that keeps me drawn.  I don't live in sf, nor do I even claim that I visit it much.  But there's something about its spirit that transcends the people that live there.

  The city itself is alive, or maybe it reflects my own mood.  I woke up at 6:20 in the morning greeted by dark grey skies and towers ghostly lit and blanketed by fog.  I need a sidekick to take the photos while I wander about.  I wish the city would stay in a perpetually fog enveloped twilight of 6:40am.

  

  
  by 7:25am I was already enjoying a cup of coffee and a pastry at the Hotel Nikko.

  Thanks to Doo Young for the squeeky yet comfortable Aerobed. 
  Thanks to my brother for giving me a place to pass out for six hours.
  And thanks to the city for a chance to change my life from a bit of the hum drum, if only for just a few hours.

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