“The city of San Francisco engulfed their view through the front windshield. The dazzling light of the late morning sun transformed every glass and metal surface into a silvery mirage.” MorningSunSan FranciscoCityBuildings Book:Luisa Across the Bay Source: Luisa Across the Bay
“Seven a.m. on the first day of summer vacation was, to her mind, a dangerous time to be awake. Even God had to be sleeping in.” SleepMorningSummerVacationSummer Vacation Book:Luisa Across the Bay Source: Luisa Across the Bay