Dearest San Francisco,
You hold a very special place in my heart, one I can barely describe. Your beautiful bridges, endless waters, gorgeous green parks, crisp foggy days and cotton candy skies. Your quiet humble mornings where I sit in a coffee shop slowly waking up, as I watch you wake up as well. Your beautiful original and colored houses filled with history and wonder. Your steep and winding roads and chilly nights down by the bay. All the culture that you bring, and energy that you give.
I love how each of your neighborhoods makes me feel like I’m stepping into different worlds. And how there is so much to love when I’m walking down Haight. The people, the history, the amazing vintage shops and nostalgic psychedelic vibes.
There’s so much freedom that lies here, so much passion and expression. So much positive energy, love and satisfaction.
When I’m with you here, everything feels so right. There’s no place I’d rather be- or any other place that makes me feel most like me. Here is where I feel the most creative, relaxed and inspired, you really bring out the best in me.
Dearest San Francisco, I love you so very much. Thank you for always being there for me, and for our many memories to come.