i love misty/foggy nights in a city...

just going through some old images and

came across this one from last christmas.

scary thing is that i do not remember

being there... is it because it seems such

a long time ago or i was not really present?

i used to pass these buildings on my way
to visiting a good friend who lived by the
river.

contemporary nature of them reminded me
of my home city...

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.