when i lived in sf i worked at the best breakfast restaurant in the city that was attached to a hotel right next to a gallery in the shopping and theater district. after i got off work i'd have a hundered or so on me and would sometimes lounge in the grass at union square or play chess on market street with the homeless people (and get schooled and lose $20-30). other times I'd go into this fine art gallery and once they had a marc chagall painting in there that turned out to be my favorite of all time. it was one of his famous ones. i was living with some musicians and someone who turned out to be my brother in law. he was and still is an amazing painter and all around artist. he would paint on shutters, canvas with house paint. when my neice was born he did some amazing paintings of her. anyway this painting reminds me of that chagall painting.
the restaurant was a pivitol point in my life. i worked there for 2 years and was great at it. i was close to all the people that worked there. they called me 'the one' because that was my rap name. i met a lot of really cool people there. anyway colors, music, time, breath. now my life is in a similar place where all is good and i enjoy the fruits of labor.
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