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Author: leh
Boston, 1972: Part Four
Previously …
Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Why I Went Driving Yesterday
Awakened today to snow outside the window. And, soon after, friend C.J. sends me some pix of his car this morning. (Incidentally, he runs all-seasons while I have summer performance tires that are useless on snow or ice and even come with a warning not to use them in temps below 40 degrees.)
Boston, 1972: Part Three
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Today it was up at 4:03 am only to discover that some holiday decorating had been taking place. Later, a visit to friend Gary’s computer build/repair shop to, well, talk shop, then a country drive before snow starts falling again. Of course, the day was interspersed with the incessant dog walks, good food and an evening Netflix viewing of the CBGB movie to revive punk memories (recalling my first date with Kim to a Hollywod club where we heard a couple of live punk bands).
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Stormy Weather
A storm larger than Earth? Read the story here.
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Kim creates a luxuriously warm elephant-themed comforter, the Cur Most Foul dashes off to one of his favorite but unacceptable smell spots, and we cruise through the campus cold.
“… From the Nexus of Northwest Fashion …”
Proliferating here. Kim sends me this one, posted on the Seattle Channel’s Art Zone a couple of days ago. Watch for Chika early on. Shop Velouria!
Boston, 1972: Part Two
Night time was the hardest to shoot, but probably the most interesting time to explore this (or most any other) city. Self-portraits occur from time to time, demanded by my girlfriend — herself a photographer — back in LA. My experience in Boston contrasted starkly with, say, New York, in that people on the street (police included) were very friendly and often struck up conversation.
