(Nov 18) I need to figure out a better way to process my phone photos. Instant uploads to “the cloud” turn out not to be terribly useful to me.
Ok. I’m going to miss grilling over an open fire.
It takes decent night photos for a phone
I sent this to Viza to announce my arrival on Roosevelt Island
If you look closely, there’s a rainbow
A travesty committed against pizza
I had lunch with Lindsay and Leah
(Oct 24) The end of two long walks. pseudoreal is now current; I am at the present end of my photos. The last time this happened was probably July 2011, just prior to the arrival of the Canon T3i.
Bright Beginnings with dead ends
I begin a seven mile walk home from the train station, with a heavy backpack. There was surprisingly little worth photographing for such a long walk.
It seems there is a chicken farm in Holbrook
The sign says “Fresh Killed Daily”
Because there’s a gas farm in Holtsville.