A video Zach made last summer of he and James’ trip to SF. My favorite part might be my heavy sigh of cooking frustration at 3:15, but any video that starts with drugging cats is awesome.
Musique: “Welcome Home”, by Radical Face (lynchpin of my self-pity playlist).
This makes me miss how SF looks to someone who’s never been, how magical the simple things like a quiet moment are, how lovely and loving and sweet things were then, in the moment Zach captured it all.
