February 21, 2004
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One of the bizarro things about having a backwards sleep schedule is that today I was up just after sunup. Fog and sunrise mean photography.
So I went over to Magnuson Park and burned through the AA batteries.
On the way there, I snapped this bunny. I'd guess it wasn't supposed to be out in the driveway.
Some people have asked me why I live in Seattle. Here's one answer:
This is Mercer Island, off in the fog.
Wet pussy. Willow. Pussywillow.
So the light was changing at Magnuson Park, and I wanted to put some coffee in me, and I knew the big bridges would look cool in the fog, so off to Fremont I went. Stopped under the I-5 bridge to take a few; this is my favorite.
The Fremont bridge.
The Aurora bridge, from the Fremont bridge.
Comments (8)
Grr.
I refuse to miss Washington. Too wet, too cold.
It does make me want to revisit my old stomping grounds, though.
Breathtaking!
Gorgeous. But I have to echo asineth's comment.
That Pussy picture is just smashing.
well, I could be there easily. I once seriously tried job hunting for there, ok, maybe not very seriously, but I tried. Still stuck in the midwest though.
not too shabby
This confirms my notion that I would love it there.
GORGEOUS pics.
Did you get a new camera? (Not that your old camera was bad! It's just that these shots are, well, totally AMAZING.)
Femme: Remember? I got a camera almost exactly like yours.
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