This day was one of the many storms San Francisco had this wet winter. I also had to finish the last half of a roll that day. Bundled up and on foot up Bernal Heights hill, I didn’t see another human. It must have been the 70mph winds up there. That is, until, I saw this elderly woman on a neighboring peak - a fellow thrill seeker.

shot on medium format film

Giclée fine art print with archival ink on acid-free matte paper, unframed

signed, edition of 100