sigh. aaaanyway.
I just sent in a few images to the mill st loft in Poughkeepsie to be considered for their 30th anniversary art show and silent auction. The deadline for submissions is tomorrow and I got the email......yesterday. No pressure. It's a long shot anyway I suppose.

St. James Chapel

Breakneck Ridge
I'm not exactly sure what the jury is looking for since there was no specific theme mentioned. I chose a few random images that have done well in the past.
I never get tired of walking past the Mars Bar on 1st ave, as I did on Saturday, even though I've yet to go inside. The outside does me just fine.

The New York Road Runners Manhattan Half-marathon was this morning in Central Park and the dear old husband ran a fantastic race. 258 out of 5,000 or so. Proud. The spectrum of runners was astounding. Most astounding were the orange-haired old ladies stopping at the drink table after the first mile and socializing like it was tea-time. I was stumped by their behavior.
^^^ an appropriate use of the beverage table.