The back seat of a rare 4-door ’71 Thunderbird, the one with the suicide doors. Good parts car . . . as if someone would actually restore one of these (see also my recent “Orcabird” post). 41-seconds in late twilight, 100° outside, about 2000° in the car when I opened the door.
Time for a hot one, fresh out of the camera. The barracks at decommissioned and abandoned Alameda NAS, just a few days ago. Thanks for letting me borrow your spare FF camera Riki! There really ARE a lot more pixels in there. And for the use of the swanky Protomachines flashlight George! It’s good to have […]
When I went inside the house to add the lighting, I saw that the kitchen floor was covered with skeletons. Birds, mice, squirrels and other small mammals, drifts of them, too many to count. Then I heard scuffling sounds above my head, an obviously large, predatory bird was up there thrashing around, pissed at me […]