San Francisco smattered around these pages reminds me of my imaginary home.

Undoubtedly, most everyone who's been to the Golden Gate on foot has a photo like this one.

Part of the art deco rebuild of a destroyed town in New Zealand. The buildings were all built around 1931.

Just some nice lines and blue sky.

Wellington and San Francisco could be sister cities I swear.

There's something about this photo that I love. Longing, mystery, simplicity all in one.

I like this because it's got just the right exposure to make this deep image seem flat.

Could be any day in Seattle.

I just love the starkness of this photograph. It summarizes how I feel walking alone in the city.