saturday was the most beautiful day. and i’ve come to realize that there is few things better than a beautiful day in san francisco. after hours lounging at dolores park, my friend rob and i wandered over to farina for a few early evening cocktails outside. as the sun was setting, we had a perfect view of the waxing moon and that strange large radio tower that dominates sf’s southwestern skyline.
normally, i find the telephone wires to be extremely obnoxious in my photographs, but the black lines so perfectly frame the moon here. i think i deserve an A for composition.
(just thought that i’d point out the neil lyrics i used here—dedicated to his biggest fan).