Tuesday, December 15, 2009


Is this what it looks like on the open road late on a rainy night when your eyelids are heavy and the needle is approaching E? The only place where you can get horizontal for some fitful shut-eye and the structure seems to be crumbling right in front of you? Is this where the manager's mind slowly leaks out of his socks while he dreams of exacting his revenge on the next person to hit that little bell on the counter?

Shiver. I'm glad I'm home tonight instead...

Shot with a 40D & 50mm at f1.4, 1/80th, iso 400, lit by the flickering neon and the seasonal porch lights.