A window into my world
“It is a damp, drizzly November in my soul.” — Ishmael at the beginning of Moby Dick by Herman Melville
Wet pavement, between showers
November on Greenwood Ave N
Soggy leaves
Between showers
You’ve reminded me of that amusing contest that asked people to change famouos lines from literature. My favorite always has been, “Call me, Ismael.” 🙂
The last two photos look like wonderful paintings. I really like them.
This series makes me want to live there! Quaint and yummy!
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November 8, 2014 at 6:10 am
You’ve reminded me of that amusing contest that asked people to change famouos lines from literature. My favorite always has been, “Call me, Ismael.” 🙂
The last two photos look like wonderful paintings. I really like them.
November 9, 2014 at 5:40 am
This series makes me want to live there! Quaint and yummy!