Tom Graham walks every street in San Francisco

“I was reminded of the Beat writer a few times. On Jack Kerouac Alley, between Vesuvio and City Lights Bookstore, I came across a brass-lettered quotation of his embedded in concrete:

‘The air was soft, the stars so fine, the promise of every cobbled alley so great, that I thought I was in a dream.’ A crushed cigarette butt punctuated the quote.”