TOPICS, inthiordertheyupur

i'll go ahead and comment here. This weekend i enjoyed a short trip to Our Nation's Capital. With Nate and Ruth i walked through the Hall of Presidents in teh National Portrait Gallery. And, low and behold the hottest painting of Abe Lincoln imaginable. The shoes, the hair, move over Don Draper. FDR is still my favorite president but i only really know about a few of them. There was one or two presidents in the gallery that i hadnt heard of...uh.. Meanwhile "Nate-Dog" (dont know his last name) knew EvEryTHing about all of them becuase hes a historian and just an all around swell guy.

lots of back and forth today

ode to demon

Sac and i rode almost 50 miles thru bkyln, manhattan and queens a few weeks ago all in search of the astoria beer garden. The demon is fun to ride with except he lives for danger (buy a helmet) swerving in and out of lanes, barely dodging the strip cruisers, and tending to forget his friend pam who struggled to keep up. i think on two occasions i had to call him on the phone and ask him where he was.  gold toof, fool proof

nada problem

kinda of a bleak picture off the queensboro bridge. first time i ever biked over that one. loud.
lurking
 

wilmington, nc

not sure what the blue line does
love this neon, my grrl stephanie, aka, terd ferg, aka STERD. *aka mookie
on second thought this is pro vibe photography. 
to kill a mockingbird, to master night photography!!

guess who!