Who knows if this man was a stranger or not. San Francisco is full of people who were once strangers that have come to call the eclectic city home. But, there was just something different about this man. A mysterious Asian, with long hair, cowboy hat and hippie jeans watching the sun infuse the sea with pewter, silver and white gold before it disappeared for the day. It felt like he was watching… and longing for something lost. I took this photo on my second summer trip to Santa Cruz/ San Francisco. I have much to catch up on including that trip, Ohio and my new life in Honduras. But for now, enjoy the pic…
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