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Was a diary of my commute... and the thoughts that come with it. All photos taken with my Palm Zire72. Now it is something else. ~ amended 1/3/2007

Monday, October 24, 2005

Red

Believe it or not.. it was so foggy this morning that I couldn't really take any photos. It was foggy and cold! And I didn't wear a jacket..

And it was foggy and cold on the way home, too. Which limited my picture taking again. I missed my warm things. (Don't read too much into that!

d'oh

I was also late for work this morning - not a good thing. There is plenty to be done and I needed to be there on time in my mind. I did get a lot done today, but still..

The evidence is there to the right. I am supposed to be at work by 7:30..

Although, I probably would have called in sick if I had any sick time left. (It was all used up by a shoulder surgery I had earlier this year.)

On the way home, I saw a cross on the side of one of the buildings. Interesdting because nothing on the building hinted to any religious protocal within the confines. Perhaps what ever labors of commerce that are taking place within would just like the Lord's blessing.

Also of interest, a BARC speeder buzzed by the bus right when I snapped the shot.. you can see the trails in the upper part of the photograph. (I'm getting as geeky as Skott - sheesh)

And now we get to the theme of today's posting/commute. Starting off with the red hand, I noticed a theme running through these photos.

The red hand was floating in an intersection in the financial district and suddenly started moving as I snapped the photo. Yes, I notice it's resemblance to a crosswalk signal.. still, it was mighty strange.

I then snapped this shot of what I thought was dramatic lighting within the bus.

For a bus, it seemed like a lot of dramatic lighting.

After taking the photo, I noticed that the lights from the bus we were on that show the bus number and route were reflecting in the window of the muni bus in front of us.

I thought this was an interesting photo, also. Since it was partially hidden and reflected an aspect of myself - a self portrait if you will - since it shows my destination and therefore were I live.

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