One thing about my job: it gets me out of bed at an early hour.
On Friday, I was almost late for work because I stopped for photos.
7 am. Days are getting shorter.
Tiger, my bodyguard, shadows me for several blocks.
This factory emits a stench like unto roasted soyabeans.
It's a new day!
The beer store is not yet open at this hour.
Golden rod is killing my nose these days.
The halflife of an abandoned skid: about two weeks.
Startling blue flowers.
Here comes the sun!
Sometimes I'm tempted to just go fishing.
7:25 am. I dream about sailing away on this ship.
Sunday, September 25, 2005
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Keep reaching for the stars.
Those are some great pics! The last one is my fav. You see this massive end of an orange ship. The rest of the ship as well as its destination is a mystery.
I like your cat.
That orange ship hasn't moved in the three weeks I've been working at the skid factory. With only two days left to go, I wonder if I will ever see it gone out to sea. It really is an article of wonder, though.
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