Reflections

After such an epic night I woke to Kayla's paws on my face and a soul splitting headache. Ow, painful...

Sunday brunch and a few cups of coffee smacked me back awake to some semblence of reality and the rest of the day seems to float by in an ethereal stupor.

I snapped this shot at Helen's, an oldie but goodie in the fan district. My parents used to come here for brunch even before I was born. The salmon florentine is quite divine. I liked how this shot came out with the reflections and angles. David, Mike and the Buddha gazing inward. The old Victorian style apartments and narrow streets of the Fan district reflected outward. Reality somewhere in the middle maybe.