Out to explore now.
Nephews John, CJ, and my sister Wendy, downtown.
Night vision, skater near the old public library, downtown.
Night vision, Union Station.
Rochester, New York. Not sure of the year, late 80’s perhaps. I found this in my ‘scanned photos’ folder and it brought back a flood of memories. Two things of note here: the abandoned building on the right side of the pic was pretty scary, as I caught a brief glimpse of someone in one of the upper floor windows…and I was mugged on the railroad bridge above the falls.
Although I managed to wrestle my camera back from the mugger, he snatched my mountain bike. And then chased me. Into traffic. Into the passenger seat of a poor guy stopped at a light. Oh, what a sorry, hilarious day. And no, I didn’t stop and snap a picture of the attacker.
A beautiful evening at Smuggler’s and I’m caught without a decent camera to record the graceful return of the Niagara…
Watts Lens, Pistil Film, No Flash, Taken with HipstamaticAnd I Was Hungry
What started out as a mow-the-lawn-bike-grill-before-roasting-at-work day has devolved into a mow-the-lawn-have-allergy-attack-drop-the-pork-on-the-ground-and-feel-ill-before work day.
How’s your holiday weekend starting?
Full front-on of the Lincoln Continental I captured last weekend while visiting my sister in Lake City.
