San Francisco. Exactly the breath of fresh air I needed. Anna, Brooke, Danny, Will (no 'nyms today--too complicated). Books. People willing to talk about books. Professors in the hot tub (okay, that was amazingly awkward). I loved San Fran, but really the high was my friends. I almost started crying on the way to the airport. But enough tears. Here are the highlights I caught on film:
City Lights Bookstore, where Brooke, Bethany, Kati, and I snapped up four copies of Poetry as Insurgent Art by Ferlenghetti. Signed copies. I was geeking out.
Along the Embarcadero. Brooke and Anna totally smoking hot, as always (even when it's too cold to function).
Anna posing for J Crew.
Group shot!
Will (who apparently never keeps his eyes open in a picture) and Danny.
Anna and Brooke at Buca's.
Diet Pepsi. . . hmm.
Three people not posing. Thanks Cutchins.
6 comments:
I'm jealous.
Man, looks like you had a fantastic time! And you got to see Danny! We're not much more than Facebook friends, mere former co-workers, but man I love that guy. And now that you're back, we can play! Would you be interested in joining some of us at the Festival of Colors Saturday?
i've been so down in the dumps since i've been back because i miss you that much. that was also exactly what i needed.
Looks like a great trip. San Fran is always a good idea. Fun to see pics of all your friends that used to be over all the time. Great folks! (And your hair, btw, is really great!)
It was wonderful to see you, editorgirl. Keep sending poetry.
Also, considering my past history, that's actually a pretty good picture of me. I mean, relatively speaking.
I am so bummed that I missed it. Where is the conference next year? Are you all serious about doing it every year? Cuz I'm in. You guys all look awesome. Thanks for the gift, btdub. It's adorable.
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