Sweet Meats

Life from a fish bowl encapsulated ..above and behind the gilded dado's of peachy pink and flannel-gray of San Fran's Victorian Ladies Life wrapped with the ledges and overhangs and portcullis , frail, precious, half formed, half crazed, oft newly born each Lilliputian presence a sweet meat inside their saccharin selves. Life dawns, as a colorful array of hard candy colored covers shake forth from raspberry doors... coffee toffee liquorice bits vanilla suckers all with their surprisingly soft centers to sweeten San Francisco's scene.