Shore to Shore
From the runny East River to the ripply Lake Michigan, I sit/sat in a tiny office in the sky fit for the easier retouching tasks.
Trying out this Blogging thing after a bit of a break. Why? New phone. Stunning camera built right in. Apps nearly as easy as the browser version. I think anyway. This post is the first from my little cradle of fingers.
First gig that has flown me. Shooting, sleeping, shooting, flying home.
Home being far down there somewhere on the left part of Earth. A tiny box in a bigger box in a grid somewhere beneath the clouds and haze of land barely distinguishable as a metropolis.
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