As soon as I saw him and I thought he me, I was drawn to him. But, my eyes fooled me as I later learned, he’s blind.
However, my heart didn’t. He felt I was there and thus I believed he saw me after all.
Dennis is Jeff’s caregiver. Both are regulars here, everyday, so much so that, “if I don’t come, he doesn’t like it,” says Dennis.
I wouldn’t like it either. You don’t have to see this space to feel that there’s some things that are meant to be seen without the literal eye.
Coffee Shop: Four Barrel Coffee
Location: Mission District, San Francisco, CA.