(1) Sunset from the air over a wing — (2) Castro Theatre ceiling, pre-Up — (3) Laura sleeps the sleep of the euphorically exhausted — (4) ornamental table candlelight, sci-fi ice bucket for Sparkling Grüner Veltliner, shadowy figurants wolfing down quote-unquote “hipster pizza”, subterranean batcave banquet seating — (5) old buildings gone streetlit luminous in the old manner, awash in an echoic choir of city canyon sounds over the deep blue coda of a Northern California twilight, very lulling.






