Friday, March 30, 1973
Rain tonight for the first time since my move here. Then the sky cleared and the City was pristine and shimmering. The Transamerica Pyamid, which just opened last week, looked just like a Christmas tree.
My view at night is amazing.
Erica came up at 8 after work at the drugstore. I turned on the fireplace and opened the curtains, so we could lay naked in front of the flames while looking out at the city.
We christened the place together.
Hard to believe she’s only 18. Sure glad I checked her driver’s license. She is stunningly beautiful! I don’t know what was more beautiful– the view of the city lights, Erica, her boobs, or simply the moment. I mean … could life be any more perfect.
I feel incredibly mellow tonight listening to the Quincy Jones piece, “Love and Peace” from the Walking in Space album. But … work’s in one hour. At midnight. I’ll be in the Richmond 2 car on Haight Street.
Thank you, Erica Black. You are Amazing, girl!