i was just walking around the block with my flatmate, james, sort of jogging around the block as he smoked and ranted about the weather, new york politics, whatever...
we passed the catholic church on the south part of our lap, west on w. 107th street; some local woman looking a little mellowed out, sitting on the steps of the church's little chapel, chilling on a hot night in spanish harlem.
she bummed a smoke from james, which he handed over gladly. he offered her a light and she said "not yet; i aint gonna fuckin smoke in front of the church!".
puzzled,...
these two phtotos were taken roughly 500 feet apart.
here's mount diablo - out east in the dry, hot valley
meet mount tamalpais - out west across the san francisco bay, bounded by the pacific ocean and an incoming, on rush of...