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2.3am I arrive.
roses still blooming without any care
Facultad de historia de USC
TOURIST SHOT and a nice breeze
A Galician dune, as my siblings put it, "it's gone downhill"
back to the land of pilgrims
Remember my young collector nature? I also collected novelty erasers. How this managed to stay in my possession this long, I have not a clue.
Well...folds in ceramics anyway
A fixture of my NJ bowling experience with the added challenge of dark night photography with no tripod.
Awesome window!
My long-suffering patient friends waiting for me
mmmm...vacation= sitting around shooting the breeze, swimming, eating
Next to the farmer's market on the way to Sea Isle City is this little unprepossessing trailer with the MOST DELICIOUS SANDWICHES EVER!
Down the shore, the tide always rises and washes away what we build.
I was an avid collector as a child (...not much has changed actually). I of course collected shells.
Seems to be a rough draft...
I've always been a collector, a packrat, and an obsessive documenter. The fact that I could forget things was acutely painful when I was little. Over the years, I've had many collections and disposed of many of these same collections. So I was surprised when I unearthed this collection of French sugar cube packets.Perhaps more surprising is that despite a mealworm/moth invasion of my life, various mice/rat issues, etc these sugarcubes haven't even been touched by ants despite being from ca. 99.
A foray into a more abstract style...I guess.
I love the amount of detail that put into this building!
Making an already cool and incongruous door even more interesting.
Back to my old tricks of taking pictures of churches! Despite my personal views and history with the Catholicism I was raised in, I just love the detail poured into places of worship.
