I see a lot of mattresses when I walk around my San Francisco neighborhood of Potrero Hill. I don’t know where they came from…
I’m a city dweller. I’m often confronted by used syringes, discarded mattresses and graffitied walls. I yearn for a garden, an Eden…
These photographs were taken in or near my neighborhood of Potrero Hill, San Francisco. The RVs, car homes and converted trucks circulate through the city streets and park overnight in various venues depending on parking regulations.
These homes were all found in the Potrero Hill neighborhood of San Francisco, all within a mile of my own house. To me, they demonstrate a creative spirit and determination to make a life in this very expensive city.