Today, revisiting the dreaded storage boxes stashed in my work space, I came upon a previously-rejected polaroid print (made in 1972 with my ancient 4×5 view camera to which an equally-ancient manual wind-down mechanical shutter delay release had been attached) of my 1963 home-market English RHD (right hand drive) Land Rover, parked in Santa Monica.
This morning’s wired skies:
My mini-photoshoot draws a small Main Street crowd (mostly out of frame), gushing with canine questions and admiration — and snapping cellphone photos. This little guy was said to be a malamute/husky mix, but I forgot his name (and that of his gracious person).
Downtown scenes:
Coming from and going to home base …
