As much as I loved the theme "macro without bugs or flowers," I sometimes fall victim to the cliche myself. But even if the assignment had simply been "macro," I would've avoided the floral or insect options.
In any case, the distorted Blue Smoke coaster beneath the glass -- in this case beer, but it could easily be bourbon, among other choices -- is inviting. And tempting.
You'd think the owner of an Autobot wouldn't have to take the train, but I saw this car parked in the station.
With skies devoid of clouds, my walk to work was bathed in the light of the golden hour, enhancing everything I passed in a natural high definition. From this PATH marker at my feet when I emerged from the Christopher St. station to the Port Authority building across from Chelsea Market, the buildings along Greenwich St. to Ninth Ave. sparkled.
Spring is good.
I took this one just because I wanted a new profile pic with my initials. It's the logo on the left chest (of the wearer) of a Washington Nationals jacket I have (again, because of the initials).
