FIELD NOTE // FN-013 | LOCATION: Pier 14, SF | DATE: 2025-12-16
The Fisherman 🐠
He's at home here, in his space, no matter the one million to his back or the thousands commuting above his head in the steel truss of the Bay's major workhorse bridge. On that metallic river, the roar of tires on asphalt is constant, a white noise machine set to "anxiety."
Down at sea level, it's not about a destination anymore. It's about the wait.
The ultimate luxury isn't moving faster... it's the permission to stand still.