22nd @ Bartlett in San Francisco

Flower and glass bowl this morning on my kitchen table.

It was cold, cloudy and it rain all night not expecting anything to happens.

But on my way home, I was at the right time but the wrong place to catch a small shade of light to help save the night run.

Wish I could have a better view.

Das Hostel in dem ich nun 5 Wochen gewohnt habe. Letztendlich ziehe ich doch aus...

Truck on turnpike early a.m. from my bedroom window.

We both napped for a while.

Photo from Laura H's camera

When a bantam rooster and a German Shepherd start calling at 5:00 a.m. one just HAS to listen.

a symphony of strange noises lifts me from sleep, and i find myself on the last day in neverneverland

..and go to work!!!!!!

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