think this was when I was between jobs one of several times. There’s a part of me that wants to abandon all these really old photos, declare a sort of backlog bankruptcy and have a clean slate. Then there’s a bloody minded part of me that says post every photo. Both of those voices, if they were those cartoon embodied conscious, would be devils, one on each shoulder. I know how I got to a place where my backlog was almost two years long (2021 was a real bastard) but I don’t think there’s anything for it but to keep posting.
Edit to add: I remembered the occasion for these photos. It was the first day the cable cars reopened in San Francisco, and I was off, so I decided to go and do a slightly touristy thing while I had time. They’re a fully ridiculous way to travel, but at the same time fairly enjoyable. Better than walking up those steep hills.
