Category Archives: Potrero Hill

Catherine

Near 19th Street Potrero Hill Monday afternoon *** Le mystère Today it’s been 9 years since I moved from Paris to Pacifica, and then San Francisco. I left Roissy Charles de Gaulle Airport on November 09 and arrived one day later, after 2 planes broke and the last one missed our last connection in Pittsburg, […]

Sloan

Friday afternoon Somewhere in Bayview *** Native Style “Fashion fades. Style is eternal.” -Yves Saint Laurent San Francisco is unlike any other city in the world. It’s not the epicenter of culture, architecture or fashion. It doesn’t try to be. It doesn’t pretend to be something that it isn’t, something superficial. Fashion is superficial. It […]

Julie

Potrero Hill Friday morning*** Hello. My name is Julie and I live in San Francisco. Like many in this town, I’m a transplant – originally hailing from Ohio. Much to the dismay of my mid-western kin, I’ve officially planted roots here – Potrero Hill to be exact – with my husband and 3-year-old boy. Over […]