after lock 17, before lock 19
running down the front steps
driving, i like that my eyes match my shirt.
without flash
with flash
i think the house is adorable
the floodgates open;
upstream (i think...?)
STOP!
this would've been a cool picture, had a squirrel not scared the shit ouf of me
i really wanted to touch it.
that damn squirrel was making noise again so i turned my head at the last minute, but i like it much better than the original
lola, you sexy little car-ette!
it looks like thomas the tank engine
i was reaching over my car to take a picture and i snapped a shot on the way down, so then i proceeded to do it multiple times.
blurry, the way i like myself to be.