Circa 1996, San Francisco, California.
My parents brought me here more than 10 years ago. I went back to try to find the same spot, but couldn’t. I guess that’s how much things change, the landscape, the lookout points, all wear and tear over the years.
My dad still has those big square frames and still wears that green jacket, mum still has those high set cheekbones and that cap (somewhere), I still have that teddy and the kiddy face. I’m glad somethings stay the same.