in love

What a lovely city San Francisco is. My life has become more interesting. More places to go, more people to see, more possibilities I see in myself. Every single moment in this city whether good or bad, I appreciate sincerely as I used to when I was in Japan. Interestingly, I feel like I am back to Japan even though the atmosphere, people, location are completely different. The (unbelievably slow) MUNI ride reminds me of my high school days when I used to take train every single morning and evening and look at the scenery passing by through the dusty window and observe strangers on the train. Wandering around and discovering (in other words, getting lost) new places I have never been and expected, I remember that it was my habit before. The small parks where dogs are freed from leashes and saying hello to whoever they meet reminds me of my old elementary school days when I used to take my dog to parks every evening and play with whosever dogs are and talked with total strangers I did't even know their names.
I feel like I am returning to what I was before, in a good way.