Day 62

If yesterday's photo was a small nod to chiaroscuro, then today's is an even smaller nod to abstract expressionism. While waiting for my dinner at the Asian take-out restaurant behind the Chevron on River Road, I stepped out on the street and took a couple of photos while scary women blew smoke in my face and asked me for money. That could explain why I was shaking so hard.

Hearts?

I was going for a grainy newsreel look here -- "Puppy caught in the act" -- and you can see I'm looking at my new role as the mother of an aus-collie through rose-colored glasses.