What more do you need for a “stall?” Unless you’re gonna do a Xword puzzle while you squat. Ciggie, coffee and cell … the All American breakfast treat. To think her poor mom probably fixed her oatmeal with cinnamon and raisins each morning while she lived at home.
Fear not, Ooops … in many ways you’re an inspiration … in some ways, not so much … for instance, I haven’t seen a single bean bag chair in your apt even though I suggested them as your primary source for seating!
Recently I have begun to explore a new genre, street photography.
The thrill is palpable in never quite knowing what’s down the alley and around the corner and whether it’s friendly, or not.
I’m learning as I go.  And as long as I don’t stumble over a tripwire or step on a punji stick I hope to post interesting images for your enjoyment.
Ha, Ha, and she doesn’t seem to be aware of your presence!!
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March 28, 2015 at 7:14 am
And you can see my reflection in the window!
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March 28, 2015 at 9:32 am
What more do you need for a “stall?” Unless you’re gonna do a Xword puzzle while you squat. Ciggie, coffee and cell … the All American breakfast treat. To think her poor mom probably fixed her oatmeal with cinnamon and raisins each morning while she lived at home.
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March 31, 2015 at 11:13 pm
Ooops … Great idea separating your St Pete Street from the rest of your blog … Good work … I’ll still be snarky and snide …
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March 31, 2015 at 11:15 pm
I was afraid you would catch up with me! 🙂
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March 31, 2015 at 11:27 pm
Fear not, Ooops … in many ways you’re an inspiration … in some ways, not so much … for instance, I haven’t seen a single bean bag chair in your apt even though I suggested them as your primary source for seating!
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March 31, 2015 at 11:33 pm