Was in DC on a gig the last two weeks and got to check in with some family. Here’s the view from where I stayed. Not bad.
While that was happening, my interview piece on Khoi Vinh finally went live. Even got a write-up. Onwards towards winter.
Recent ones from break-time in the afternoon. At the office, and close by.
The saturday farmers’ market in Brooklyn is where I make a weekly vow to cut back on fast food. Then monday night football comes on, and there’s the buffalo wing place right downstairs from the studio.
The news of the larger Occupy Wall Street protests was lost in the Steve Jobs tidal wave, but the discontent was no less potent. Ironically, many of the non-professional photographers there were snapping away on their iPhones. I was too.