The white hat on the guy really makes the shot. I think, at least.

We’ve had a few entries about what I don’t like to photograph, like flowers and things. Well, building and bridges, that is a different story. And with this series we threw in a third great thing for me — the Golden Hour, right as the sun is setting. I mean this was just perfection:

And here, well, I will let the image do the talking:

Here I went a bit meta, photographing other people taking photos:

And I loved this one with just the touch of the Bridge:

A little scene before the Bridge:

You gotta have one of these from the bridge:

Wait, I forgot to mention. This is the Brooklyn Bridge. Good, I am a crappy describer.

I know I am reaching, but here goes. My dream in life is to be discovered for my photographic genius and when I am discovered I want one thing. A huge grant to photograph the world’s train systems for at least a year. Oh, the ego, the ego.

Well, we’ll be here for a while. This is a blog out of a billion.

But anyway, think positive, look at this thing:

Or my alternate title was going to be “photojournalismizing.”

Photojournalismizing:

Like I said, as soon as I saw this thing, I knew I would love it for ever and ever:

Oh Citgo Sign, the candle I have burning for you in my heart will never be extinguished.

What is it that you have with the photographing of the flowers? I have no idea. All I can say is that I surprisingly do not really like flowers. I never really have but surpringly I spent a really long time trying to figure out how to photograph them properly. Flowers are easy and hard at the same time to photograph. Of course it is easy to photograph flowers because they are naturally pretty but can be quite banal. I tried and tried and tried and now I think I am really getting somewhere with the photos. Of course, this adventure with the camera is a work in progress:

Or just have a little papaya with me: