AFTER FORCING MYSELF awake at noon, drunk on wicked dreams where people were broadsided in highway accidents and everything was shot in this blurred double-time? I sputtered up, showered, ate some pasta, and then Michael picked me up to go photographing. Beacon Hill Park was full of people, chilly, and the crows wouldn't stop cawing. The beauty of nature wasn't doing it for me, so after Michael got some beautiful shots, we took off for other parts: back to Green Street, and then out of town, to Sidney. We couldn't find anything suitable for dinner, everything was closed, and ended up downtown at Perikles for dinner. Mmn. Greek food. Unfortunately, my stomach's been upset ever since.
Tomorrow for class, children.
Comments (3)
Awww... Ben, your post sounds kinda negative: "stupid birds, damn cold weather, nothing was open, and the food hurt my stomach."
You were in the sun all day (in February!) with your boy. Sounds like a solid Sunday to me. :)
Posted by Jason | February 20, 2005 10:47 PM
Posted on February 20, 2005 22:47
I'm just practicing to be a grumpy old man, J. It was a beautiful day, if moderately ridiculous. There was a lot of walking, driving, and confusion back and forth. Sidney is mysterious and maze-like.
Posted by ben | February 20, 2005 10:55 PM
Posted on February 20, 2005 22:55
I hope you won't be eating children for class tomorrow.
Posted by michael | February 20, 2005 10:55 PM
Posted on February 20, 2005 22:55