Sunday, November 27, 2011

San Francisco in the Golden hour.

When the sun sets on a crisp San Francisco day,
it stops to embrace the city as it leaves the world to the night.
The golds and greens of the painted ladies
  embrace the sky in rounded eyes.
Light shimmers into the coming fog as the sun trips into the Pacific.


Anonymous said...

Love the poem/photo story! Mom

Anonymous said...

You are so alive to the world. DOD

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Beautiful! There are many great spot in san francisco for postcards! :)