Tuesday, January 11, 2011

long-lost love

I was overwhelmed with all sorts of emotions during my two and a half days in San Francisco. I missed my grandad terribly, and every street I walked down held some lost memory that filled me with longing and nostalgia. I had loved living in San Francisco. It's a city full of action and adventure— I had my dear friends, my favourite haunts, and the food— oh the food! I was visiting an old love who I never quite lost feelings for, but I know deep down inside that we just can't be together.


renilde said...

Sometimes cities keep their magic forever because you can only be there for short whiles.
great photos!

szaza said...

Thank you so much, Renilde :)
You're right, time is a major ingredient in magic.

Smith+Fritzy said...

I got that exact same shot of the graffiti on your first post when we were in SF!

szaza said...

Isn't it a great piece?