“The street is largely empty now. It is an in-between time, one of several in the course of the day, and when one turns a corner from one of the side streets onto Geary at this particular hour, the wind abruptly meets you and pushes you backward as if a stern rebuke to never entirely let slip from your mind the record of all of history’s misfortunes.”
From Wildsam’s Field Guide to San Francisco, the poet August Kleinzahler on living in the city by the bay.
seriously need to go to SF more often
so much love for sf