city forgotten

Sounded like gunshots, quite a few of them and in rapid succession, in the general direction of Western Addition about 15 minutes ago.

I had just parked my car when I heard MANY cop cars’ sirens. I’m still hearing them. Nothing yet on SFGate.

And nothing about the 911 message on the bus yesterday.

San Francisco is one of those magical places that lets some of us forget, for months at a time, that it isn’t a city. For better or for worse.

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I acknowledge that I live and work on stolen Cowlitz, Clackamas, Atfalati, and Kalapuya land.
I give respect and reverence to those who came before me.