The city sometimes feels bright, and clean.
Last weekend's walk was pretty boring.
It had a promising start though:
I saw that in front of a block of flats near where I live, and on the way to the park. Someone planted flowers, made bird houses, turned the area into a nice little garden... and had *that thing* to watch over it.
The rest of the walk was boring.
But it ended with a smile:
The following day holds more photos from the road...
Belonging to a series of more "Missing Ones":
And something else of an "All around commercial" theme:
I am so tempted to make comments on it. Ah, the pectorals and that skull!
On the way back this caught my eye:
The following week is my birthday weekend, which starts with a walk that took me around campus.
It's hard to enjoy it when you're a student there, and I always assumed that people like these never went to school here:
I love the photo, esp. desaturated like this.
And then I move on and get amused and inspired by these:
I love all things that feel Broken:
Passing one dorm building:
No, I don't usually see flags around unless it's National Day.
And the horror continues. I have no decent sense of fashion whatsoever, but this has got to be wrong:
Who knows why we do the things we do.
Broken:
I don't get this:
Ah, more inspirational stuff:
One in my Windows series:
Surprising colours:
Another broken home:
And this looks like it had been there for ages:
And then there's the walk next day. I'll leave that to another time.