At the beginning I was just delaying the writing, waiting for
the time right time to go take some photos, but the time never seemed to come
and I stayed busy with work and life in general. I was getting a bit anxious
about the lack of what I thought was inspiration, and by the fact that the days
of the week kept passing by and I had not had the chance to explore somewhere,
seen something new, or been motivated to take photos.
It all
started two weeks ago when our friends visited from Paris. They stayed with us
and we spent the week showing them around our wonderful city. It was quite
refreshing to see San Francisco through the eyes of tourists. Not only did we
see the same old things in new ways, but we also discovered many new things in
our city. For example, I had never
visited City Lights (http://www.citylights.com), a super cool bookstore founded
in 1953 right on the intersection of Broadway and Columbus Streets in North
Beach. We had walked pass the bookstore many times but had never gone in. In
fact, we hadn’t even noticed it was there.
Thanks to our French friends, we learned about it and got super excited
about all the fun books in it!
While at
City Lights, one of our friends showed us a book about the graffiti artist
Banksy. This “British graffiti artist
known for his intricate stencil images with ironic socio-political content”
seemed familiar in some ways. I guess I had seen one or more of his famous
images on t-shirts or in a book. But, the point is, we learned that we could
find some of his original work right here, in San Francisco!
During our
friends’ visit, I didn’t take photos because I was busy being their tour guide
and I was simply enjoying showing them around. Seeing how much they loved San
Francisco made me want to re-discover our city, to do something new, to see all
the exciting things that the city has to offer and that, sometimes, I don’t
even know exists!
Our friends
left a week ago and it was then that my week got very busy. In the back of my
mind I wanted to go out, take some photos but it just didn’t happen. Not until
this weekend!
During one
foggy walk, I took some photos. I don’t mind the cold damp weather. I actually
like it a bit and it was fun to take photos of the fog, of what the city looks
like on a foggy Wednesday evening during the summertime!
We got home
when the sun was already down, which meant that I got some cool night shots
along the way.
On Friday we
set out on a walk with the purpose of taking photos but it didn’t work. We
didn’t get quite to where we wanted and ended up just walking around, with our
dog. We did see, from one of the hills, some of the fancy sailboats that are in
town for the America’s Cup. We sat on the sidewalk on a street corner, and
watched the races for a bit. After a while, we got up and moved on.
With the
weekend finally here, I hoped to finally be able to find inspiration – weekends
are great, they feel so free! So, on Saturday, I headed up to Noe Valley to
meet a wonderful friend who was visiting the city (she recently moved out of
the city) and, a few hours—and several cups of tea—later, Joe came down with
Bomber to meet me to go for a walk somewhere new, hopefully somewhere with a
good view of the city.
Having no
plan, we started walking up the street. We walked a few blocks and then saw a
hillside park called Billy Goat Park. We went up it and got an amazing
panoramic view of San Francisco. Because of the time in the day, the fog was
already making its way into the bay, and downtown was almost covered in clouds
and fog. Nonetheless, the views were quite beautiful.
We climbed
up and then found some wooden stairs that went down. We followed them down
until we reached Laidley Street. We were in between Glen Park and Diamond
Heights, but yet it felt like we were in some sort of quirky movie set. The
houses were extremely colorful and the shapes were very unusual. There was even
a house that had golden eggs adorning the roof, very similar to Dali’s house in
Figueras!
The more we
walked, the more pleasantly surprised we got by the amount of quirkiness we
encountered. We decided to call this walk the Architecture Walk!
After a few
blocks we left Laidley St. and continued our walk up Diamond Heights to a
nearby dog park. We thought Bomber would not mind a quick sprint before walking
back to the train station to head back home.
Today,
Sunday, the skies were blue when we opened our eyes to the new day. After
taking care of some chores around the house, we headed out, determined to look
for two of the works of art of Bansky that we knew were close to us.
Street Art by Banksy |
The first
stop was Chinatown. On the corner of Grant and Commercial Streets, behind a
protective glass, we found the first Banksy. Strangely, there was nobody there
taking photos of it. For some reason I had pictured the scene full of people,
snapping photos, but that wasn’t the case.
Street Art by Banksy |
We left
Chinatown and started to walk towards North Beach, to see the Banksy our French
friends had seen while exploring San Francisco. Once again, right on a busy
corner where books dangle from cables, and poetry is written all over the
sidewalk, on the side of a second story of a building, was another street graffiti.
This time, the image of a young kid wearing a gas mask drawn next to a caption
that read, “If at first you don’t succeed—call an airstrike.”
Street Art by Banksy |
Who knew
that a visit from French friends would turn into a walk of discovery for us? Well,
the truth is that we really got motivated to stick to our determination of
seeing a new part of the city every weekend, or as often as possible.
Enjoy! For
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