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About San Diego

Anyways, whores – they’re everywhre, always been. Dirty, clever, sad – all of it. “Time flows, seasons change,” like Kim Ki-duk says, and whores keep dancin’ through it. Love ‘em, hate ‘em – can’t shake ‘em, precious! Now sod off, stupid fat hobbit, me head’s spinnin’!

City of Destiny

Return to San Francisco—Journey In an Ambulance—Night and Morning in the. Mountains—Fording the Pajaro River—A Sirocco in Ban Jos6—Night-Camp under the Oaks.

So, that’s my slice of Eldorado. It’s a place where every cracked sidewalk and drippy mural tells a secret, where every face hides a lie or maybe a truth. Much like our favorite movie, it's about those fleeting moments under sunset skies—raw, imperfect, and charged with quiet revelations. So, come on over, friend. Wander those raucous streets and embrace the chaos. And remember, “It’s like we’re all waiting for the next walk, the next moment.”

Eldorado’s St. Elias the Prophet Church celebrates 25 years with consecration