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July 20th, 2010 
Just after sunset, chasing the light down the valley and into the next.
July 14th, 2010 
The sign had fallen away a long time ago, I will assume that the the sign’s referrant is likewise non-extant.
July 2nd, 2010 
Above the clearing where we made camp, we stumbled upon the reason for the path we were on, that once was wide enough to allow wagons or cars up, to provide materials to build the miner’s cabin and frame out the mineshaft. Now some decades on, the cabin and mineshaft entrance are both crumbling into the ground, providing a dramatic counterpart to the sea on pinon trees all around.
January 1st, 2010 
I would watch it catch fire every sunny evening. High Voltage indeed.
April 14th, 2009 
Behind my house are a number of auto related businesses: used auto parts stores, body shops, and towing companies, alongside a recycling redemption center, busy with drunks all morning long. Within 5 years, they will all be gone. The area is slated to receive subway service soon, and the stop will be right in the middle of this currently slightly grimy area. Already, a large condo complex has gone up, surely the first of many. I’m sure that the landowners in the area are just waiting for the subway to come, so that they can sell their formerly industrial properties to developers for tidy sums. The homeless aluminium can collectors, grateful for the our state’s bottle deposit law, that spend their mornings in drunken brotherhood in front of the recycling redemption center will have to find a new roost, and the auto shops will be forced deeper into suburbia. I don’t feel too sad, because I know that the only constant in a city is constant renewal, but I find the neighborhood as it is now to be much more fascinating, less planned than thrown together.
March 29th, 2009 
I liked how this picture turned out, the darker rock in the forground, the striations in the rock, and the sunset sky. Taken in Middlesex Falls Reservation, last weekend.
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