Whenever I walk around, I have the little Canon in my pocket. Since I’m shooting JPG and have a 2G card in there, it holds a more or less infinite number of pictures, and I have to remind myself to unload ’em every couple of weeks to see what’s there. Often I’m surprised.
I’m pretty sure the letters are part of a bigger word that isn’t there any more, and it’s surprising that I can’t remember what it was, since I walk by this window on average four times a day.
Tuesday was sunny, a rare day of relief. The world is just going to have to live with people from Vancouver bitching about the weather, because by my count we’ve now been through five consecutive seasons without a really sustained nice spell. What Lauren said.
Anyhow, I decided to walk across most of downtown Vancouver to get some sun on my cheeks and maybe brighten up a little, and went by this alley.
That’s a tiger on the left.