Late Afternoon at Alamo Square
I was reminded today of how simplistically serene and unrecognizebly perfect San Francisco can be. I find beauty in imperfections and inconsistencies of life and I think among other cities, San Francisco has a sensible amount of quirkiness and reallness that you can’t find anywhere else. It’s got its flaws, of course, but with all the richness and diversity in the streets, it’s nice to be able to stand atop a hill of plush green and just embrace the view for all that it is. Incredible - I can’t believe how much I’ve fallen for it.