Heavy on the homework and light on the photographluous pursuits today. Happy to discuss myriad operational details, financial ratios, budgetary breakdowns, and other matters concerned with ordinary independent pizzerias within a three year timeframe. Just in case any of you are wanting in that department.
So I just noticed this one minor detail after looking at this photo for the fortieth time. There’s a light pole coming outta’ dear Brownhat’s head. It’s like some fundamental decree in photo education to avoid such convergences at all costs. But it’s one of those “rules” I rarely seem to notice, much less care about.
Only after it’s brought to my attention, or if the actual person pictured protests do I begin to get that nagging feeling. That growingly persistent “Should I just fire up the ‘shop and get rid of it already?” dread (minor, but still annoying and dread-like).
Today, No. I’ll leave it right there. Those light poles serve Boston bike polo very well.