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This was to be my last photo post before I hit the road again, or at least until actually take more (read: any) shots of Seattle. Dunno when that'll be, as we're currently snowed in by a freak blizzard in a town that's lucky to get snow even once a year.
There aren't even any snow plows (!), save for the major interstates for commercial vehicles. Apparently, some government official recently tried to order some (read: any) plows, and was laughed pretty much out of office. Who's laughing now? Probably no one, since everybody is stuck inside, shell-shocked and barely even able to process that such an event is even possible.
Me, I'm just wondering how a month could pass like this. I've been here since... well, not long after Thanksgiving. I'm almost at the other end of the holiday chasm between November and December, and that uncertain feeling of limbo has not faded. The glaringly obvious answer is probably that I just have the Christmas Blues, but... well, I just don't know.
Maybe because I haven't written these last two entries yet, haven't sufficiently reflected on the rest of my journey here. Part of me has justified the delay by thinking that memories, like photographs, need to develop. But the other part of me thinks that's just typical Hefner procrastination. Then the first part suggests I have a cookie and poke at the Harvey Dent novel, which the other part reluctantly accepts.
So this was to be my last photo post, as I'd said. But while I have a few more of my last two days, unfortunately, there are photos of anything from Wednesday, November 26th.
( But that's not to say stuff didn't happen... )
There aren't even any snow plows (!), save for the major interstates for commercial vehicles. Apparently, some government official recently tried to order some (read: any) plows, and was laughed pretty much out of office. Who's laughing now? Probably no one, since everybody is stuck inside, shell-shocked and barely even able to process that such an event is even possible.
Me, I'm just wondering how a month could pass like this. I've been here since... well, not long after Thanksgiving. I'm almost at the other end of the holiday chasm between November and December, and that uncertain feeling of limbo has not faded. The glaringly obvious answer is probably that I just have the Christmas Blues, but... well, I just don't know.
Maybe because I haven't written these last two entries yet, haven't sufficiently reflected on the rest of my journey here. Part of me has justified the delay by thinking that memories, like photographs, need to develop. But the other part of me thinks that's just typical Hefner procrastination. Then the first part suggests I have a cookie and poke at the Harvey Dent novel, which the other part reluctantly accepts.
So this was to be my last photo post, as I'd said. But while I have a few more of my last two days, unfortunately, there are photos of anything from Wednesday, November 26th.
( But that's not to say stuff didn't happen... )
