My mom grew up in the Colma kitchen and I spend the good part of my childhood running around and playing within it. In the 1980's the Colma kitchen was sold to a non-family member, and earlier this month it was sold yet again.
On account the future use of the kitchen property might very well involve it being torn down, I took some time to video the space for posterity.
I initially did this for my mother, who was upset at the possibility of loosing the presence of a place that meant so much to her and our family. But, in the end, I realized the video was for all who've lost the footprint of a place they once called home.