July 29, 2005
Main Street, 8 p.m.
July 23, 2005
July 22, 2005
July 21, 2005
Main & Harrison
July 18, 2005
This morning on my way to work, a man walking by said I looked like Lynda Carter. At least I think it was a man—it was a sizable hipless person in taxicab-yellow sportswear flaunting an upswept do, sequined barrette, freshly lacquered nail tips and a 5 o'clock shadow. I would prefer to think he was a Wonder Woman fan, but he struck me as the late-night infomercial type. Not a good sign.
July 16, 2005
If you look really carefully, you can see me there in the doorknob (not that you'd want to) and yes, I probably should have spent the time cleaning the bathroom rather than photographing it.
My life in cameras
...except my trusty Pentax digital. I think I fixed the frame advance on the Rollei—now I just need to find someplace that processes 120 film. Or watch eBay for a Besseler...
My son insisted that I take this picture.
July 10, 2005
The last of Westmoreland County
Yes, a lovely week of vacation has finally come to an end...
...and no, this is not where we stayed.
July 8, 2005
July 7, 2005
July 4, 2005
Unfortunately, my fireworks shots did not come out as well as this one. Who wants to lug a tripod around when you already have kids and coolers in tow?
July 3, 2005
No, this isn't Springfield—I'm on vacation this week. And yes, they do have some seriously large backyards out here on the Northern Neck.