Saturday, May 30, 2009


A great grey haze hovers about San Francisco throughout May. A June gloom that I am always in denial of waits around the corner. For some reason the morning fog seems to last all day until just before the sun sets during early summer. When you work in the bowels of the theater even small glimpses of light count for a lot. I ride to outdoor train stations to wait for the right train to come along. Look... how pretty.

1 comment:

Rolfe Bautista said...

what a fun blog you have!!! I love it and greetings from colorado.