SF I love you. Unrequitedly.
Your subterranean nightlife is beautiful, as any road to ruin can be. Still I love you. You’re an affliction....
Love LettersA collection of 7 posts
What Craigslist’s missed connections are still good for
Part love letter, part scream into the void. Each one feels like the beginning of a rom-com that will be inevitably abandoned midway through production....
Girl’s BART Love Story Ruined by Dick Pics
It must have been quite a kiss — enough to spawn a cartoon that tugged at heartstrings and a Craigslist cry...
I Love You, Ex-Boyfriend!
We had a good thing, and we’re good people; but we weren’t good for each other....
I love you, Fisherman's Wharf
You were cold at first, but then you offered me some of your delicious clam chowder, and we warmed up to each other....
Oh secret concrete yard, I love you
You aren’t something the tourists are privy to. A person has to live here, or know someone who lives here, to understand the thrill of secret concrete yards, of being boxed in by Victorian giants and hemmed in by laundry and power lines behind old San Francisco apartment buildings....
Oh, Muni, I Love You So Much!
We’ve come a long way together, baby. From the days when you used to run me from the Mission to the FiDi and back, through our brief estrangement while I experimented with your younger brother, BART....