I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea
Sometimes I turn, there’s someone there, other time it’s only me
I am hanging in the balance of the reality of man
Like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand.

-Bob Dylan, ‘Every Grain of Sand’

When living in downtown San Francisco it is so easy to get wrapped up in big city life (skyscrapers, wine bars and speakeasys, 25 unit apartment buildings, no where to park) that you forget that the Pacific Ocean in all of its endless glory is just right there. Sometimes I feel the need to remind myself how beautiful this city really is and take a break from my reality and drive out to Ocean Beach and brave the chill of the ocean air just to put my feet in the sand and hang out with the surfers. xx

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dress: buffalo exchange, boots: frye (yes, they’ve been that well loved by me), bag: foley & corinna, sunglasses: kbl eyewear