Familiar ground—Noe Valley—with a relatively unfamiliar lens—Batis 135. Just missed coffee at Noe Cafe. Damn! They seem to choose their closing time by whim. “Hmm…, it’s Tuesday; let’s close at 5 instead of 6.” The light is fading fast, and a new lens leads me to see new images on often-walked streets. Several interesting candidates that seem “well-seen,” as Ed Weston might say.