In this series I wander the literal and metaphorical edges of San Francisco—between sea and skyline, daylight and shadow, myth and mundane. Each black-and-white frame pairs the city’s emblems – the Golden Gate, Mission murals, soaring glass towers – with fleeting human gestures: skaters drifting past phantom silhouettes, kite-wielders turned dragonflies against a sinking sun. By stripping color, I lean on texture, reflection and negative space to stitch together neighborhoods that rarely touch, revealing how isolation and communion coexist on the same street corner. The result is less a portrait of place than a dialogue about belonging: a city forever in motion, seen through moments so ordinary they verge on the surreal, reminding us that San Francisco’s true landmark is the vulnerable choreography of those who move through it.
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