The eve of the last day of summer.
The eve of the last day of summer.
Category: photography
The sky keeps getting smaller & smaller.
What’s behind the red door?
Looking at the sky from a puddle at my feet.
Who doesn’t want to curl up with a good book on a day like today?
New art show @izzyscoffee
That’s a lot of concrete & steel.
Perfect night to try Bouchon’s for supper.
Srsly, street buskers with an upright piano.
Sometimes it is a two coffee afternoon.
Because it’s Asheville & everything is colorful.
Soon one building will rise while another disappears into the #AVL skyline.
Sometimes the thought of walking several miles to get home is a refreshing idea. And then I recall that both my shoes have holes in them.
#avlent @josepharthur does a third encore at the merc table.
@josepharthur at The Grey Eagle.
Boca’s fish tacos are the stuff.
Memorial flag at transit center reads: ‘Honor & Remember.’
Is it progress that makes us scratch the earth in search of a place to hide our insecurities?
Lunch time at The Med.
New construction?
Brian Sneeden reading at Vanuatu Kava Bar.
Thank you Izzy’s! You kept me awake for the morning client meeting.
Building progress.
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