Floating Along

On the boardwalk

Several weeks ago I got to spend an evening with my Dad in Atlantic City. By night it was a mixture of Vegas and Santa Monica, but in the golden burn of sunrise peeking over the horizon of the Atlantic, there was a quiet beauty that I loved.



Sometimes I forget to advance my film.

So I end up with leaves all over my house. I have mixed feelings about it. But once in a while I really love the effect it can bring: