This trip is proving to be a drought when it comes to finding new things to shoot. I’m sick of the usual postcard scenes, the expressive people shots, the cute doggie poses, the towering architectural studies and so on.
This is the curse of the ex-photographer – Everything seems so deja vu.
So I just left most of the lenses in the hotel and went around town with the trusty 35mm. It’s wonderful to carry a light camera again.
Dinner at the Jazz Bistro, near my hotel
The tunnel that leads to SF’s Chinatown, filled with an eerie whooshing sound all the time
Chinese pride – An apartment block mural in Chinatown