We are back in the inner city. Passing indeed through streets we’ve been by, but looking with different eyes. Things change, and as our goals fluctuate so do the things we look for. Greg had sent me a video on light painting graffiti, so I was hoping to find a good spot. Someone apparently had stolen a painting too.
I had some leftover sparklers from the 4th of July, I took a picture of Greg. He had to hold still for 3 seconds while a burning hot sparkling stick was waving past his ears. Took a few tries but we got it right.