after the fierce storm that sort of paralyzed the city, we passed by the grocery store and parked near the trees. while waiting in the car, i thought i'd take photos of the rain drops on the needles. i found this little critter instead, as tiny as a pinhead. there you go, my first spider and spider web shot.
Tuesday, July 31, 2012
Monday, July 30, 2012
day 884 - turquoise

Sunday, July 29, 2012
Saturday, July 28, 2012
day 882 - a giant pear
Friday, July 27, 2012
day 881 - sundown at the boardwalk
Thursday, July 26, 2012
day 880 - baklawa
Wednesday, July 25, 2012
day 879 - a venerable icon
Tuesday, July 24, 2012
Monday, July 23, 2012
Sunday, July 22, 2012
Saturday, July 21, 2012
day 875 - licorice
the partner said this is called licorice in the farm where he grew up. so that's what i will call them. or pretty little purple flowers by the roadside.
Friday, July 20, 2012
Thursday, July 19, 2012
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
day 872 - mid-week sundown
in the city, the sun sets not over the lake but over the roofs of houses and buildings. still makes for a nice shot.
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
Monday, July 16, 2012
Sunday, July 15, 2012
Saturday, July 14, 2012
Friday, July 13, 2012
day 867 - photogs mucking around with piano
Thursday, July 12, 2012
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
Tuesday, July 10, 2012
Monday, July 9, 2012
day 863 - flotilla
Sunday, July 8, 2012
day 862 - vintage car
Saturday, July 7, 2012
day 861 - wanna buy a bridge?
Friday, July 6, 2012
Thursday, July 5, 2012
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
day 858 - the algoma guardian
Tuesday, July 3, 2012
day 857 - sunflower

all the tears your heart can hold
but i look back after loss of love
and find the days were gone
i see only shattered skies
not a ray of light to find
but i look back after loss of love
and sunlight blinds my mind
songs were sung with words as young as may
but in the mist of summer, winter came
a chill blew out the flame
now the words have haunted suns
ring as clear as they did then
still i look back after loss of love
and learn to love again
Monday, July 2, 2012
Sunday, July 1, 2012
day 855 - the summer of youth
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