brother moves out of his apartment

headlights

upstairs bathroom

gest st

food-like objects in kitchens with flash (2nd set)

blueberries and toast



dishes

that last picture is not good

i think this one is a little better

"trauth welcomes you"

union terminal

it is like i am a tourist

northside

blue springs cafe

the moviegoer, walker percy

Chicago. Misery misery son of a bitch of all miseries. Never in a thousand years could I explain it to Uncle Jules, but it is no small thing for me to make a trip, travel hundreds of miles across the country by night to a strange place and come out where there is a different smell in the air and people have a different way of sticking themselves into the world. It is a small thing to him but not to me. It is nothing to him to close his eyes in New Orleans and wake up in San Francisco and think the same thoughts on Telegraph Hill that he thought on Carondelet Street. Me, it is my fortune and misfortune to know how the spirit-presence of a strange place can enrich a man or rob a man but never leave him alone, how, if a man travels lightly to a hundred strange cities and cares nothing for the risk he takes, he may find himself No one and Nowhere. Great day in the morning. What will it mean to go mosying out down Michigan Avenue in the neighborhood of five million strangers, each shooting out his own personal ray? How can I deal with five million personal rays?

sip with caution

yellow houses (cincinnati vs. toledo)

resurrection elementary

editing room at 3am

vending machine coffee

rocks n' clouds

rusty

outside the grocery store