Back in Black

Just when I think I'm burnt out on the Holga, I get a roll back like this. The end of the blizzards, end of the winter.




A truck with a bunch of dry cleaning behind it. Took me forever to figure out what that was.

Both from the Smith/9th St platform.

Out front of work.
At work.
Colors
Union Sq.
I have been in love with these doors for about nine months now.

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Mostly taken from a bike on the West Side bike path en route to the Armory show.




Sean Brown's backyard, where you can find me all summer

Calm Before the Storm

Two things I hung in my house last night.
Astronaut Ice Cream