Wandering mind

While waiting for a dinner table at Waterbar in San Francisco I started day dreaming about the story of the leaf on the wall that stayed and stayed (the sick child looked out the window and refused to die until the last leaf went away with fall. Later it was discovered that the last leaf was painted on the wall).

Then I saw the A in the leafs.

And I thought about Alice.

Then I had a crappy meal with ahi ahi.

Deep night.