I am not liking anything I’m writing today, so I’m stopping. It’s really pointless to continue because I can’t tell if what I’m doing is good or bad. There are probably other things I can do that are just as useful. And I’ll get right on them as soon as I think of what they are.
A rear window type shot from my roof. Except nobody was out there at the time. And they’d probably yell at me about all the pigeons if they were.
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After reading “Unbelievable” last year, I Googled you and have enjoyed reading your blog ever since. I live in a rural town in South Carolina (four red lights, one grocery store…think Mayberry)so urban living fascinates me. Appreciate the photos and the fact that you’re so consistent–I’m sure you’ll get back on track in no time.
Thank you for saying so! Lately I’ve wanted to take pictures of the streets and the people on them.