Santa Cruz is a place where ghosts blend in.A sleepy marina town an hour south of San Francisco Bay, in the early stages after sunrise, the infamous “Golden Gate fog” floats in patches down the coast. As it moves inland to intermingle with the redwoods and slip through the hills, larger collections tip toe up to the shoreline to compliment the gray tones of the day.In this setting, the Northern California nook takes on a face a bit less recognizable to the stereotypical promotional brochures of the “Golden State” and shows its natural alliance to the green backdrop of its neighbors in the Paci … Read the Full Article Here
Gray Maynard: Putting Ghosts to Rest
Santa Cruz is a place where ghosts blend in.A sleepy marina town an hour south of San Francisco Bay, in the early stages after sunrise, the infamous “Golden Gate fog” floats in patches down the coast. As it moves inland to intermingle with the redwoods and slip through the hills, larger collections tip toe up to the shoreline to compliment the gray tones of the day.In this setting, the Northern California nook takes on a face a bit less recognizable to the stereotypical promotional brochures of the “Golden State” and shows its natural alliance to the green backdrop of its neighbors in the Paci … Read the Full Article Here