Flight #2013 is now approaching BOS, the local weather is sunny with temperatures in the low sixties…
One is the loneliest number… (Harry Edward Nilsson III)
Decorated trees already….
Or just open-hearted?
A different view of a crosswalk and a bike…
This horse will never be able to gallop into the sunset…
The gilded season has arrived in all its splendor.
A bouquet left behind… Runaway bride or careless bridesmaid?
Defense or attack?
Just cross the street, it won’t have as much of an impact as the lunar landing.