Coronarama, Part 1

Seeing San Francisco in a new light

Free Me.

As the Doors sang more than 50 years ago, strange days have finally found us. But these calamitous times need not blind us too. As I run around San Francisco, I’m trying to see anew what I might have missed before, find hope and inspiration — not just looming disease — in Nature, and take stock. Join me on this oblique and eccentric journey to a hidden city as it shelters in place.(Part 2 of Coronarama).

Triple Crown.

Stuck.

Forever Grateful.

Circling.

Sand Pony.