
I was in SF and wandering around. There wasn’t a particular place I had in mind – neither a set itinerary nor goal. I saw a stop for the famous cable car. Without thinking too much, I just joined the line, luckily a short one. The cable car took me to Fisherman Wharf, and I saw this open roof street car. I thought to myself, that was pretty cool. Without knowing exactly where it’s going, I hopped on. The driver asked me where I was going. I told him nowhere in particular. It’s true, I just thought I could just take the same street car back to where it started. After all, sometimes a good way to see the city is by local transportations. The street car passed by some interesting places and some not so interesting ones. Then it ended in the famous “rainbow” district – I didn’t get off since I wasn’t really interested in the “scene”. There goes the journey…
ironically, life in the past year was somewhat like that. Perhaps I got stuck with some of the things in the past and didn’t even realize that. Perhaps it’s better to just let go and move on to start a new journey. Hope there is a “place” for me somewhere somehow.
