Sunday, August 24, 2025

my LAST san francisco memory 
we were going to
FISHERMAN'S wharf 

my aunt e.e.
my aunt joan
my gran gran
& I

we were walking purposefully towards
a huge glass box on the water
HEAVY FORMAL
curtains 
in some color that was probably named
federal gold

I was definitely intrigued 
& I didn't understand 
WHY
they stopped walking & snarled themselves into
a CLUMP

BUT 
it didn't matter, really 
I took the opportunity to walk AWAY 
to EXPLORE something 

it looked interesting 
BUT 
I couldn't quite 

make out what it was


I'm falling asleep 
I gotta go to bed 
I LOVE you VERY much sweetheart πŸ’‹
πŸ«ΆπŸ«ΆπŸ«ΆπŸ‘ΎπŸ«šπŸ€πŸ”₯🫢🫢🫢
goodnight ☄️ 
❤️