Friday, February 5, 2016

San Francisco

I can totally see how one could love this city. I am sitting here in a Starbucks, waiting for Shelby and just staring out at all the people just wandering by. Each with their own story, their own job and home and loves and losses. 99.99% of the people don't know the other 99.99% but their paths cross every day. Super interesting and intriguing to me. I could wander around town all day long and just talk to people. That would be the greatest job. I dropped Shelby off and I have already had a conversation with a guy from the Czech Republic who has been in the States for the last 6 months, in San Francisco for the last two, came here from Lake Tahoe, was here on a student visa, hates his job and is leaving to move to Vancouver Canada. I asked him what he was going to do there and he just shrugged his shoulders and said "whatever I can find!!!" Super interesting.

Literally every person and every window has a story. Even just sitting here there is an Asian guy outside on the side walk pretending he knows Karate .......and a guy wearing a dress and dreadlocks just walked by. LOVE IT!!

If you let it, this city breathes mundane, one dimension, black and white, but if you "want" it, there is excitement, adventure, wonder and more colors than the rainbow.




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