Dressing up for the City

DressupredoNobody dresses up anymore when they go to San Francisco. (He said, as he went over to San Francisco in a Winn-Dixie T-shirt, and cutoffs made from a 1990’s pair of jeans!) Here, a trip to Market Street at Lotta’s Fountain in the early 1900’s: You, simply, didn’t go out in those days without your best bustle!

Ladydancingbloguse “WILL DANCE IN MY SUNDAY-GO-TO-MEETING CLOTHES FOR FOOD”: I don’t know who she is, but she’s drawing them in. This was at the I Magnin Store, now a part of Macy’s, across from Union Square in the 1970’s.

Grantavebloguse Grant Ave at Geary: I Magnin & Company moved up one block to Stockton and Geary in the 1940’s.

Graysonbloguse Elegance near Grayson’s Store that used to be across Market Street from Powell: To tell you the truth, I think the styles of the girls on the right are just as cool You can see the ‘E’ from the old Emporium Department Store on the far left in the 1950’s picture. (Vintage photo Fred Lyon)

MaidenLanebloguse Maiden Lane in the 1950’s: She knows she’s hot! That building on the right with the round entrance, is the only building designed by Frank Lloyd Wright in San Francisco. (Bay Area Photographers Society)

Danny at Ocean Beach

Me&Danny

I lost my little dog ‘Danny’ after sixteen years and five months on September 9th of this year. Giving me one last gift of love, he died in my arms at home where I would have wanted him to be. He loved Ocean Beach as much as I do, and this was his last visit there. Of family, friends, and lovers, no San Francisco trip was more fun than those with Danny.

I saw your nose poke in the door,
each night my dream’s the same.
Although you’re not here anymore,
I called you and you came.

I picked you up and held you tight.
I asked you where you’ve been.
I knew if I turned on the light,
you’d disappear again.

Oh, Danny, I’m not good with this.
I don’t know when I’ll heal.
And you’re the one I’ll always miss;
the loss I’ll always feel.

Except at night when I’m asleep,
and once again you’re here.
Where in my dreams, you’ll always keep,
and never disappear.