York, UK
This man was one of those “Live Sculptures”, coloured all purple, on a stationary purple bike, on a busy walk way in York. He was great. We passed him a few times, and he didn’t flinch, or speak a word. But if you approached him, he talked, and he shared, he was funny. I don’t remember our conversation much, but he’s traveled, done his gig in the U.S. and so on. I hope I get to see him again some day.
Teenagers can be quite menacing some times… We see here that one has some how got a hold of a “enlarging” ray of some sort, and is now terrorizing a poor defenseless set of apartment buildings. My prayers go out to them, but at the time I was more determined to get this shot.
London, UK
Sometimes I take a million photos in a day (okay, slight exaggeration) and I just don’t get to editing them, or when I do, I’m tired of looking at the pictures. This is one of those photos I scanned over and never appreciated. Westminster Abbey is beautiful. I miss England.
Hamilton, Ontario
This photo really caught my eye the other day, and it’s been waiting to be posted for a while now (I love it and I don’t know why). I just couldn’t come up with a name that I felt fit. But I started thinking about what the photo signified to me. I feel that it is a photo about choices. You can go under the bridge, but you can also get up and over the bridge… It’s not exactly easier, but I actually decided to check out the top of the Bridge, and I found some interesting shots, interesting perspectives, and found an old ski lift type machine… Anywho, in the picture, there is a bright light right above the bridge, and I thought it could be construed to mean that the less straight forward route, and arguably the harder route, is the more beneficial and satisfying…. But what do I know, I just took the picture on a whim. What do you think?
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