we are having cold winter but i did not expect the lake
to be frozen.

with the sun looking like its about to go out and the
birds and the dark van gogh-esque sky, it made me
think about the end...

you would not expect this in a museum would you?

something caught my eye as i was wondering through a
city and came across this.

result of spontaneous combustion? or did he fall in the
hole under the arrows?

many early mornings, i would pass this 'security
hut' to attend a class.

beyond it was a major road roaring with traffic
spewing unhealthy quantity of white smoke
and made my daily crossing of this road a true
'life or death experience'.

yes, it made me feel alive.

i felt i was on a space ship or something. then they
cluttered it with products for sale...

i am following the yellow line of light.

an old fashioned barber shop that i used to
see on my journey to and back from my studio.

it reminds me of an american painter i like.