Okay, so I'm just waiting for the bus to work, standing near the corner
of Indiana Avenue and Dr.Martin Luther King, Jr. Drive.
The day has brought the city a beautiful sunrise, but I can't really
see it where I'm standing. I'm looking around for something that might
make a decent picture. I look up to the the telephone lines,
running more or less straight, contrasted with the tree branches,
growing towards the light. There it is, my picture.
I just wish more of the red in the berries could be seen.
Traffic is headed into town at about a quarter of eight,
making an angled turn south from MLK Drive onto West Street.
The tall building in the center is "Big Blue," the JW Marriott
Hotel that opened almost a year ago. The building
is covered in blue glass that catches and reflects the sky
in such a way as to always make the building interesting
to look at, as though it were a painting.
1 comment:
An illustrative photo of just why Nature abhors a straight line, Speedway.
The tree looks beautiful; like a Japanese painting.
The lower photo looks like some kid scribbled all over the sky. I can understand that in Tokyo or LA, where there are earthquakes, but why do they do it in the rest of America? Cables should be decently buried.
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