Since lugging my DSLR around becomes cumbersome at times, I decided to share iPhone photos from San Francisco and SoCal. It’s a “Casual Friday” photography post. Some scenes from evening walks in Alta Plaza and Presidio Heights, tasting menus at Petit Crenn, tours of Google offices and celebrations with my Irish twin.
In August, we’re studying for the GMAT (help!), joining our favorite gym (again), getting involved in local non-profits and traveling to see our favorite people. And by we, I mean me and my imaginary dog that I wish I had in SF.
San Francisco doesn’t get much of a summer. As a person, San Francisco would be described as “amiable.” She doesn’t have much of a personality. Always 65 and Sunny, SF is predictable; a heavy fog in the morning and evening and consistent temperatures year round. As a result, she doesn’t have a temper, doesn’t get moody and doesn’t give us a summer. She doesn’t amp up the temperature and humidity when she feels cranky. She remains the same. Chicago possessed emotion, ebbs and flows. To be honest, I miss Chicago’s moods and temperament; while unpredictable and willy, she remained consistent amidst her constant turbulence. Extended metaphor over!
In short, “home” feels far away these days. To fully enjoy summer and go “home,” I’ve been visiting my family in Southern California and plotting trips back to the Midwest. Here are some pictures from my visit in July!
^ Thoughts on taking photos of strangers and asking for their email addresses? Given the inspiration that strangers provide, I think I need to start reciprocating.
A day when the sky was on fire. When I complain to people about California, I generally say that the weather is monotonous. Always sunny and 75, day after day, week after week.
My brother provided an interesting nuance to my perspective. He said: while the weather is the same, the sunsets are always different. Every time I go back home, I make sure to make my way down for a sunset or two, to see the sky on fire.