Last week I once again found myself at the edge of the world.
This time it was in the Golden Gate Park in San Francisco, where I had traveled for work.
The city was beautiful and terrifying in all the ways I had read about.
In the park, I focused on the many strange and beautiful things surrounding me.
The giant exotic plants enhanced the illusion that I had arrived somewhere new.
And that the passage of time would only serve to make things more beautiful.
