I am drinking a michelada and the sun feels warm on my back and salsa music fills the air and the sail boats are rocking in the water while the breeze blows a beautiful brunette’s hair. She’s sipping a margarita with salt and wisps of her hair fall around her chin. She’s not saying much, but she’s smiling.
An invitation to be in the moment
This morning we decided on a spontaneous trip to Baker Beach with our two-year-old son.
Our city by the bay is done with Summer. That summertime fog that we wake up to is no more.
Homeward bound after a month in the USA
One day-One Hour- One Minute- It will happen. It is inevitable. Except it already has.
Top 10 Things To Do In San Francisco
If you live in San Francisco, you know to avoid Eddy and Leavenworth Street... *stab*
Wrote this the day after the attacks in Paris but was reminded of it this morning when I read the news about the bombing in Turkey
In Search of Color