Sunday, July 13, 2014

Headed to San Francisco this weekend for a wedding. I basked in the pastel painted city, admired the succulents in the lawns and eucalyptus trees, its dry grassy hills, its proximity to mountain country. But now I'm back in flat land, reading my City Lights find (Jane Jacobs "The Death and Life of Great American Cities") in the Chicago humidity with some iced green tea and crickets singing like sirens.

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