Living in San Francisco has taught me that cities are basically giant experiments in human behavior. Every morning I walk past the Golden Gate Bridge and watch the fog roll in, and I’m reminded that even in the most tech-saturated place on earth, we’re still at the mercy of natural rhythms. The bridge itself is this perfect metaphor for modern urban life. Built nearly a century ago, but still carrying us forward every day.
I’ve been thinking about this a lot lately as I watch my neighborhood change. The corner café where I used to grab coffee and work on my laptop quietly for hours? Now it’s packed with remote workers taking video calls, digital nomads planning their next destination, and startup founders pitching ideas over oat milk lattes. The energy is completely different, but somehow it still works.