Today I walked and walked and walked and walked until I hit the Farmer’s Market. The bright oranges and yellows of citrus, the smell of lavender and basil, the bustle of people scooting past you holding bunches of flowers… It all soothes me.
I took one photo today with my SX-70. It is of the Mexican Bus. By day, it offers tours of the many murals in the Mission District, and by night it transports tequila imbued partygoers with a tour of Latino nightlife. Maybe that’s what I need tonight.