Crazy reflections from the stop and street light in what is left of the snow. Day 067.
lookdown
Waiting. For what I don’t know.
Thinking about taking a nap before dinner tonight. Day 066.
Microspikes
Doesn’t get much more hardcore underfoot than this. Day 065.
Blue blur.
Walking out of the arena in Chelsea. Day 064.
Camouflaged.
She thinks she’s hiding. Day 063.