The good thing about storms is the sky they leave in their wake. This was yesterday afternoon. I looked up from my mixing counter and saw these beautiful clouds hanging over the bus depot on Bryant Street.
I hosted a pot-luck dinner in my studio at Thanksgiving - for "orphan" artists, friends and partners. There were 12 of us and it was a LOT of fun. The food was great (thank you everybody) and the conversation was very lively. Here is a view of the table before everyone arrived. Once the light started to dim and the candles were lit it was quite magical!
This is the view from the window of my studio yesterday as the sun was going down and the last rays were hitting the bus depot on the other side of Bryant Street. What I haven't shown is the small plane which just flew past dragging a large banner which read "I'm sorry". Who? What did you do? Were you forgiven? I'd love to know. I love this urban energy and am so glad to have my studio in this part of San Francisco.
