I don’t miss San Francisco much, despite what you may think seeing as I’ve been publishing photos of it here for the last week. But I do miss the view I had from my last apartment, seen here in its nighttime version. (I will say this, I did luck out when it came to the views from my last two San Francisco apartments). And I miss the apartment itself. No great shakes (except for the view), but it was the first place in San Francisco I lived in by myself, without roommates. And it was the San Francisco apartment I lived in the longest, having spent nearly 8 of my 14 years here. Oh well, life goes on.
This photo was taken on Halloween, 1994. The light that can be seen emanating from the center of this image is that of the Castro District, center of San Francisco’s gay and lesbian community, and the scene every year of a huge look-at-my-costume fest on Halloween. On a clear night like this, the sounds of the massive block party would waft into my apartment, tugging at me to come out and join the revelry.


