Day 10: Stolen Photos
Unfortunately, I returned home and found that the photos from this and the next few days were missing, which is particularly annoying because a few of the things I was most looking forward to taking photos of (Winchester Mystery House, Cal Expo in Sacramento) were passed through on these days.
Things that happened on this day:
I went to a playground in Golden Gate park, where I used to play as a kid. Unfortunately it appears to have been torn down.
I took a million photos of GG park itself, and of its new museum, a huge spaceship-looking thing that, in my opinion, works much better than certain other "oddly shaped futuristic" buildings (see the EMP in Seattle for reference).
I met a new friend named Jacki in this museum, while looking at some awesome masks. Strangely the museum guards seemed okay with me snapping photos, although it seems they got their revenge by somehow deleting several days from my camera afterwards.
Jacki lived in a very cool house with all sorts of crazy decorations, unfortunately it turned out these decorations are the work of a crazy, snobby, pretentious hippie. Craziness has always been part of hippiedom, but to my understanding the original movement was in part a revolt *against* snobbiness.
Things that happened on this day:
I went to a playground in Golden Gate park, where I used to play as a kid. Unfortunately it appears to have been torn down.
I took a million photos of GG park itself, and of its new museum, a huge spaceship-looking thing that, in my opinion, works much better than certain other "oddly shaped futuristic" buildings (see the EMP in Seattle for reference).
I met a new friend named Jacki in this museum, while looking at some awesome masks. Strangely the museum guards seemed okay with me snapping photos, although it seems they got their revenge by somehow deleting several days from my camera afterwards.
Jacki lived in a very cool house with all sorts of crazy decorations, unfortunately it turned out these decorations are the work of a crazy, snobby, pretentious hippie. Craziness has always been part of hippiedom, but to my understanding the original movement was in part a revolt *against* snobbiness.
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