Bush, between Octavia and Laguna

Everything's squishy after rain.

And the atmosphere's radiant, like it's come through a long awful stretch of Republicanism and lived long enough to enter a more progressive, enlightened era.

Leo Kottke's playing guitar.

Everything works perfectly except my left knee.

I've walked all the way downtown, now I'm walking home. I'm pretty sure I can make the trip in the time it takes to become a decent photographer.

How's a decent photographer think? If the light's great, it's great, if it isn't, it isn't.