A couple of weeks ago there was another tumble weed on the TRAX line. I debated posting it for all this time since I have posted such a thing before somewhere. It blew down the tracks and disappeared around the bend. Exciting, eh? 

I've told you before that I like reflections.  

In order to avoide reading papers, I decided to clean up my office door. Fear me! 

People's sense of humor with lost gloves. 

"Have top hat, will travel by bus." 

Santa's in his Sugar House. 

I love operating systems. 

It was foggy this morning. 

Now I generally like fog, but this fog seemed just to be thicker than average smog.  

The fog has an edge to it: something like coffee; acrid some how. 

And that's why I ride this thing. 

Adrianne's art openning at Art Access Gallery

Adrianne's art openning at Art Access Gallery

The Artist 

I was surprised to find Mary, my old flame, at Adrianne's art openning. 

Gangsta Golf

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Originally uploaded by MacClint.

"I went to the course
And Broke out my nine."

Golf

Golf
Originally uploaded by MacClint.

I like reflections. With reflections you get pedestrians walking on top of bars, trees growing on tables, and, indeed, bars being the foundation of buildings. I'm lucky that my device will take pictures of such reflections (even though it doesn't take very good ones, I still think of them as lo-fi, and therefore, cool looking.) 

Same shot, different color cast. The blue cast was caused by a sign on Sam Weller's. 

Even a subtle reflection adds to an image, I think. Here we see the Native American baby mocassins overlayed with a reflection of pavement. 

I like to see the buildings rippling in the glass of the other buildings. Somehow the trees pulls the image back from illusion to reality. 

First, Security. 

AUTO SPKR 

Bug-eyed love. 

Coffee kids place their order. 

Take us to your leader. 

Heart and Soul