Kind of wish I had moved the Glad Press’n Seal, but oh well. Sometimes I forget about cropping…
Perspective adjusted… because I can’t afford a bellows lens.
Last time it was because I was loading film, this time I just plain didn’t have a camera…
Dude in full Rocky training regalia; short shorts over sweatpants, sweatshirt cut off at the arms, headband, and boxing gloves, in the middle of MLK boulevard, sparring with the concrete elevated BART train supports. This description just doesn’t do it justice.
A guy wearing a full-on hazmat suit, complete with gas mask, lazily riding a bike, in front of a row of out-of-service battleships. Seriously.
Jessica tagged my ass, and I needed something to post here, so I’m hitching my ride to the lame meme wagon…
