dmj workspace on balboa street, richmond district, SF

thoughts after posting this picture and looking at it for a while longer:

1. sunlight on other side of door.
2. how many ppl create things that they then take out in the sun and  water and ride?
3. terry, who used to have this garage and kept it filled with landscaping equipment, and:
4. how he let me sleep in there a few nights when i was kind of homeless in SF and:
5. how there was this other homeless dude, Willy,  who slept in there sometimes too until:
6. he moved to Golden Gate Park, in a thick stand of eucalyptus and how:
7. we worked together once landscaping, and i told him how i’d been born here in SF and he said:
8. he hadn’t, but he planned to die here and that:
9. he’d be ‘perfectly happy as a San Francisco ghost.’