what we have here is a failure to communicate

Finally some warm weather! I dug out my flip flops and went trekking about this evening, camera in hand, reveling in mid-50s temps and skies still lit at 7 o’clock.

Lately I’ve been fascinated by the urban beauty of my new city, noticing little gorgeous architectural details and loving the blunt lines of old factories and warehouses against the sky. In the late afternoon and evening sunset light, my neighborhood seemed to smolder with old and new promise.