The things you find, wandering the woods on a cold and foggy January afternoon.
Sometimes I worry that power line towers will wake up and take over the world.
The local pigeons know how to keep warm, tuck into a heap under the heat lamps at the train station. Amusingly enough even though it was around 14 degrees out the humans braved the cold and left the heat lamps to the birds.
Last year was a rough year for me. Last night was the first time I felt the need to pull my camera and shoot. Things are getting better.
In short, I’M BACK!