Dear San Diego,

I just wanted to tell you how much I miss you today.
 

Everything about you. Even the things I hated. Even the nighclubbing d'bags. Even the litter. Even the way I felt waking up, acutely aware of the fact that I had eaten a Roberto's burrito the night before.

And of course I miss the things I loved. Which I wont write about tonight, because I need to sleep instead of lying awake trying to wish my way to the water.

(1) pentax k1000 on film. Printed, by me, on Matte ilford paper. Mission Beach, San Diego 

(p.s.) a photo pair is here