I had wanted to post the scans of the prints I made from my last roll of color negatives, but I had technical difficulties. So I decided to photograph the light as soon as it came the next morning.
One of the cats ensured that there would be still more cat blogging.
Later, when I came out of the subway, the light fell on a ghost bike, one of the white bicycles placed in memory of a cyclist killed on the road. The bikes are often decorated with flowers, they are beautiful in their sadness.
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