Well, after almost a full month without blogging (yikes!), I'm back. I'd like to blame my serious lack of posting on something like the holidays or the Fugitive being played repeatedly on HBO or my realization that my thumbs are different lengths, but it would be a lie. Quite simply, I've been slacking.
Ah well. It was nice while it lasted, right? But now here we are with a new post. In fact, I wandered around both Minneapolis and Saint Paul (on a very cold day, I might add) to find some unique shots. Karissa joined me for the Saint Paul leg.
I found a lot of nice patterns/structures.
It became very clear, very quickly, that Karissa and I aren't natural trouble-makers when we had to convince each other it was ok to walk down this semi-private drive near a railroad track. Oh yes, we are rebels. Our cause? To capture embarrassingly non-bad-ass images, like these:
We also found a run down area under the highway. I love the numbers/doors, and like picturing what it might have looked like back in its prime.
And end scene.
