One day when I move far, far away from this City, I want to remember it just like this.
I shot this photograph two weeks ago, and created its color palette just this morning.
I think maybe I've fallen into the pages of my mother's childhood, and touched home.
I shot this photograph two weeks ago, and created its color palette just this morning.
I think maybe I've fallen into the pages of my mother's childhood, and touched home.
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I've never been to San Francisco but this is what I've always believed it looks like. Beautiful photograph!
ReplyDeleteThanks Amy, I hope you get a chance to visit San Francisco. To me this photograph represents the San Francisco I want to see, and thankfully, sometimes do.
ReplyDeleteJen you've captured a wondrous San Francisco neighborhood like the one from my childhood. No gates on the entrances, though. I remember how dark those "tunnels" were, especially on Halloween night. My friends and I still ventured into them and, fearing no tricks, went up the stairs for treats!
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