This is from the rest of the last batch of processing. Traci (last picture) came and rescued me from my stircrazyness on Friday, whereupon we went downtown and walked around, lots of fun things to see around that time of day, just as work is getting out. Then there was sauced pizza and a norman party, where everybody thought my brace was fake until I told them the story. Getting out again, I’ve told that same story 20 million times. hopefully I’m done telling it now, but I have a feeling I won’t be able to stop until I’m done wearing the brace.

My dad, playing with the dog. I don’t know what occasioned this look.

Most people would take a picture of the statue that this camera watches, but I found the sign much more interesting.

I know I’ve taken and shown similar, but I don’t care.

This is the inside of an old bank building, downtown. The architecture was quite detailed and decorative, very nice. the kind of stuff nobody makes any more.

Alleys:




Traci, picking her outfit. With ISO 400 film, this was like 1/30th of a second at f/1.2. The party was darker, so those pictures didn’t really work out.

Posted by Matt on 2009-05-31T00:00:00Z GMT