Woke up thinking I took no shots this week. Checked the camera and remembered the snow. That’s what cameras and pictures can do; help unleash those memories. That mine were only a few days old and lost tells me…what?
Delayed starts to school earlier in the week. Wednesday was cancelled all together.
Not many shots to pick from this week. Cold pushes me inside.
Another week. This time we click over the calendar to a new year and a new decade. Twenty years now since the y2k “scare;” since we partied like it’s 1999.
This week’s photos feature some scans from a roll of Ilford HP5 400 shot at Fisherman’s Terminal. One from Chicago and one from an Uber ride return. Such a diverse set shows my rich and varied life. I am lucky.